While eating, Lin Fei sat in the living room all night, too many images flashing through her mind, the first time she had met Gu Yifan under a parasol tree. . . There were also the sweet and painful memories of their marriage and the time they were together.
There were also scenes of Lin Wei and her parents. When she thought of happy places, the corners of her mouth would always reveal a warm smile. When she thought of painful scenes, her face would be filled with sadness. . .
Just like this, Lin Fei sat until dawn. Only then did Lin Fei recover her senses. She rubbed her numb legs and walked to the bathroom to wash up. She packed up and prepared to go to work.
These things still happened in the end. What could she do? She was very powerless now. She could not do anything and her life continued. . .
However, her state of mind had changed. . .