Dudu said she wanted to get married, but in her heart, she was unwilling and still thinking about Su Bao.
No matter how good Dad's cooking was, it didn't taste right now. After a few bites, she felt even more uncomfortable in her stomach, and naturally, she didn't want to go downstairs to deal with Qiao Luchen.
She placed the bowl on the bedside table and lay back on the bed. Maybe because she had cried for too long, her head felt like it was going to explode, and no matter how she lay down, she couldn't get comfortable.
She started to regret her decision, regretting the resolute actions she had taken. If she hadn't been so determined, her relationship with Su Bao might not be so strained now.
She thought she could let go because of his heartlessness, but now she realized it was so hard. Even pitifully thinking, she would rather be an annoying fly buzzing around him all her life than to be in this state where she didn't even have the courage to see him.
