"Is it that Chu Xinian is unwilling?"
Quietly observing Qin Yiren's expression, Yan Xiaye felt a pang of discomfort in her heart, speaking with a gentle sigh, "Yi Ren, do you still like him?"
"Saying I don't like him would definitely be a lie."
In front of Yan Xiaye, Qin Yiren never tells lies. She smiled gently and composedly, "But just because you like someone doesn't mean you have to be together. You can't force feelings, and I've already prepared myself for a lonely old age."
"Don't say that, even if Chu Xinian doesn't know how to cherish you, there will definitely be a good man waiting for you in the future."
Saying this, Yan Xiaye's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly.
From Qin Yiren's attitude, she seemed calm and restrained, yet not entirely pessimistic about the future—quite an ideal state after a breakup.
It seems that the worries Qin Family's mother had likely won't come to pass.
