Get up, go for a morning jog…
The funny thing is, even during those hard times, I still followed his habits, to the point where now, I can't change them.
Waking up at the same time, even if there's a little rain, I still have to convince myself to run around some street.
I hate him on one hand, yet I can't shake off the habits I developed because of him.
London should just be past midnight… and yet he hasn't gone to bed.
A flood of calls… what's their meaning? Su Xiaomeng had long figured it out, she didn't want any explanations because she knew that man would give her an impeccable explanation she couldn't argue with.
She didn't even need Yin Shixiu to explain; she could come up with countless logical explanations on his behalf.
Thinking this way, she became weary. Whether she took the call or not wouldn't have any real impact or change on their current situation or outcome.
