Speaking of which.
Song Yulan's eyes were moist.
Looking at the gentle eyes of hers.
A hint of complexity emerged.
Luo Fei couldn't help but be curious.
"Sister Song, are you okay? Why do you look a bit off? Is it because you have something on your mind?"
"It's nothing, Mr. Luo, I just suddenly recalled some things from the past. Memories fade away one after another, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a life has passed. It truly stirs up a mix of emotions."
As Song Yulan spoke, she began to self-reflect, as if talking to herself.
She started narrating her time with Zheng Guorong.
"Actually, my relationship with Old Zheng wasn't smooth sailing."
"Initially, I had a crush on him. But at that time, he had a girlfriend. Later, because of some issues, his ex broke up with him. Only then did Old Zheng formally get involved with me."
"Even so, my father opposed me being with him. But Old Zheng insisted repeatedly. That's how we finally ended up together."
