Lin Yan didn't wait for Zhou Xiaoyue's reply.
Good friends understand each other, Lin Yan knew Zhou Xiaoyue must have acted on impulse to say something like that.
Then she felt soft-hearted and couldn't bear it, lacking the resolve.
[Think carefully, you have a long life ahead of you. Don't sacrifice yourself to please others. You need to think about what you gain, that's where the meaning of your efforts lies.]
Lin Yan sent the edited WeChat message, even if Zhou Xiaoyue didn't reply, as long as she could see it, that was enough.
"What did I gain?" Zhou Xiaoyue leaned her phone against her cheek, trying hard to think about what she had gained from this recently started marriage.
"Honey, when are you buying me a car? Yangyang has to leave at seven every morning. The weather is very cold now, and riding the electric bike feels like knives cutting my face."
