One type of best friend is called — Yan Xin

Unexpectedly, Wen Xiangyang was moved to tears by Yan Xin's words.

Over the past half a year, she had experienced too much, endured too much, and for the first time, fell in love with a man, a man who lived in a different world from hers...

Now, she had merely returned to the beginning.

If Xiao Lan could be happy, if Mu Lingqian would no longer struggle because of her, what does it matter if she leaves?

"Xiangyang, come home with me? My parents have wanted you to come home with me for many years. If you're worried about Shao Jie, don't worry. My father has received funding, our company has been revived, we can find Shao Jun together, we can find a suitable bone marrow for Shao Jie."

Yan Xin wouldn't allow Wen Xiangyang to stay outside by herself anymore. If something happened to Wen Xiangyang, she wouldn't want to live either.