After Wang Xinyuan left, Mi Xiaotao sat on the sofa alone and pondered many things. Thinking about Mi Xiurong, her tears uncontrollably streamed down again. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears, knowing she needed to be strong.
During this period, Lu Shaoqing had been accommodating her, never once saying 'no' to anything she asked.
It's been so many days since Mi Xiurong's incident, and actually, she already had the answer in her heart. Yet she kept deceiving herself into believing that Mi Xiurong was still alive, while Lu Shaoqing kept assisting her in finding Mi Xiurong's whereabouts, even though the search was as difficult as finding a needle in the sea.
Sighing, she knew she had to move on from this sadness. Life is about looking forward, and she couldn't drag Lu Shaoqing down with her exhaustion.
He had such a big venture to manage and still catered to her meticulously. Anyone would feel tired, even if they were made of steel.
