Su Nian came out of the café, eager to return to the hotel. She couldn't wait to see Haoyu. Not everyone can still love each other deeply after the grinding of time, and not everyone is willing to come together again after layers of misunderstandings and hurt. More importantly, Zheng Yize is not Haoyu's child. Over the years, this man must have been deeply blaming himself.
Such an outstanding man, feeling guilty for her sadness, and being sad for her sorrow, how could she not feel heartache for him, how could she not love him?
The car sped up, and with each street they passed, her heart jumped a little more with excitement, seemingly more intense than the anxious anticipation of reaching home.
