Tears slipped through the gaps between her fingers, spilling out.
She slowly crouched down, her whole body shaking with sobs, unable to compose herself.
All the tangled questions seemed laughable in this moment.
But her heart, always cold and indifferent, now ached so fiercely she could barely breathe.
She thought of all those days in the past when she ignored Ning Xie… She thought of Ning Xie chasing after her, calling out endlessly: "Tong Tong, Tong Tong," and how deeply she hurt him.
She thought of that fateful night with Ning Xie and how she refused his proposal afterward… She recalled Ning Xie overhearing her talk with Han Youli…
How wronged he must have felt!
She finally understood why Ning Xie loved her so much, why he kept loving her even though he knew she didn't love him.
It wasn't because he was shameless, but because of these 520 drifting bottles!
Because, long ago, in those letters, the traces of tender feelings had already begun to emerge.
