"A few days without seeing each other, and Feng Xiaozao seems much more distant from us."
Walking on a different path, Shang Jianyue suddenly said to Han Zhan.
"Isn't that a good thing?" Han Zhan turned back, saying without a second thought.
At the same time, his eyes scanned Shang Jianyue up and down, confirming there were no cameras, photographic equipment, or recording devices.
"Only three days, generally people won't change that much unless she has experienced or is experiencing something."
Shang Jianyue's analysis was reasonable, but it had nothing to do with himself... Han Zhan thought of this, shaking his head, "We can't control the trajectories of other people's lives, Shang Jianyue."
"She's an eighteen-year-old girl who has feelings for you, are you really indifferent?" Shang Jianyue asked.
"We can't even control our own fate, let alone others', right?" Han Zhan said without hesitation.
Hearing this answer, Shang Jianyue nodded slightly.
