Nian Shutong looked at the mountainous pile of nutrient, and he had to admit, it was a matter of timing and destiny.
"You are lucky."
"Yes, you're right, I feel the same way."
Hua Rong exuded optimism, none of the pessimism and distress that often accompanied solitary confinement.
"Don't be fooled by my optimism now, I actually went mad a few times in the beginning. What you see now is the calm after knowing that nothing would help, and slowly accepting the situation."
"I still fantasize that, if one day I can get out, I want to meet Xiao Bai again, just to tell him that I'm not angry and don't want him to blame himself."
"No matter if he is married or has children, I just want to tell him that I've never been angry with him."
As Hua Rong spoke, it seemed as if she remembered something, "You don't know, he is so stubborn, once he's set his mind on something, no one can change it."
