What does it mean when they say there's always a taller mountain, or that one thing subdues another?
The dynamic between Liu Qing and Zhou Weiming perfectly exemplifies this.
"Zhou Weiming, you bastard." Liu Qing's last words as she was carried into the car, "Lingling, save me."
Save?
Lingling could hardly save herself. Taking Liu Qing in was already Yang Yunhai's biggest compromise. Would she keep her till New Year's too? Yang Yunhai's jealousy could shoot to the skies.
One second Liu Qing was carried into the car, the next second Gu Lingling also got in.
It had been a long time since they had their world of two, and now that the eyesore was sent away, no one wanted to disturb them.
"Focus on driving, don't keep looking at me," Gu Lingling shot him a playful glance, then turned her gaze to the window.
People on the street were gradually increasing, unlike during the movement when people were too scared to go out. Now, when people met, they would smile and greet each other.
