"I think she cares about you too. Over the years, she must have had her difficulties, which is why she hasn't appeared," Jiang Zhiyi consoled her.
Shen Weiyi could understand this, and naturally, so could he.
Compared to his mom passing away and never being able to see her again, he still hoped that the mother-daughter relationship could be mended.
In this world, to call out 'mom' and receive a response is a happiness others can't even beg for.
"I'm fine, I'll go first," Shen Weiyi suddenly realized she shouldn't have said so much in front of him.
The two of them had already broken up, there was no need to talk to him about her matters.
"Okay!" A glimmer of sadness passed through Jiang Zhiyi's eyes as he watched her compose herself and walk out of the coffee shop, then he turned and went inside.
The two of them were like two intersecting straight lines, having a point of intersection but ultimately moving in different directions.
Before long, the weekend arrived.