"I know, I certainly know," Jing Yan said with a bitter smile, as if she had made some kind of decision, "Gery, after he gets married, I will return to France with you."
Her presence might only bring trouble to her senior. She did not want to cause any unnecessary problems for his marriage because of her.
With a sense of helplessness, Lou Yusen pursed his lips, placed his hand on the woman's shoulder, and gently patted it as a sign of comfort, "The long holiday is almost here, wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you to clear your mind."
But Jing Yan shook her head, "I don't know."
"How about this, I'll make the arrangements and pick you up when it's time," Lou Yusen saw the woman's listless demeanor and took it upon himself to decide, "I wanted to take you out for a meal, but you probably wouldn't be able to eat much in this state."
