"Go ahead, come over with Zhuo Zi'ang at 7 tonight."
Qin Huai nodded, "Sure."
Closing the door, the warmth inside was instantly cut off, the cold wind blew in, and Qin Huai rubbed his hands.
He took out his keys, opened the car door, got in, started the car, and drove away.
Qin Huai was actually very envious of the relationship between Kang Chen and Ming Mei, who could face any crisis with calm at any time. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, they were always unshaken, living their own lives, enjoying their love.
Both give each other absolute trust, and no one knows what tomorrow holds, as long as today is not filled with regret, that's enough.
Qin Huai also wanted that kind of person, someone who could give him absolute trust, who could love him wholeheartedly.
No matter if life was as bland as water or filled with ups and downs and crises, they would always be together, sharing life and death.
