Jiayu stood up and walked to the window, looking at the pitch-black night outside.
Falling in love with someone can be easy, like a white shirt under the sun, a brilliant moment during a basketball shot, water droplets dripping from hair after the rain, or a glance, a smile.
But falling out of love with someone isn't that easy; it requires a long period of disheartenment.
And she has really done it now.
As she just mentioned, she doesn't need Xin Ke's apology. In fact, she will not forgive Xin Ke; his apology is only for his own psychological comfort.
She doesn't need it, nor does she care. What matters more to her now is another person.
For instance, is He also standing by the window daydreaming like her?
Or perhaps, is He celebrating New Year's Eve with his family?
Jiayu pursed her lips and took out her phone to call Mu Ke.
They haven't talked on the phone today.
