"How long I can hold on isn't for you to worry about. I just know what I want right now, and I absolutely won't let go." Ji Yu would never vanish from Gu Qixiao's world for no reason.
Two people who clearly love each other but can't be together—this feeling makes the heart ache unbearably.
Lin Zhao looked at her like this and suddenly grew curious about what she was like when she fell in love with him.
"President Ji, since you're not ready for my help yet, I won't force you. I just hope that when the time comes, I'll see a vibrant and lively you."
The intention behind all this from the beginning was simply to make her happy.
Ji Yu didn't say anything more—she just asked him to leave the office first.
These past days hadn't been particularly kind to her either. She knew that she had been numbing herself, making herself feel less of the pain.
Now the wound lay completely bare, exposed for all to see. How could her heart not ache beneath the surface?
