But what about now?
Tang Yuran wished she could turn back time to a week ago, when he asked her to go to Beijing, and she should have just dropped everything and flown straight to him.
What difference did it make what might have happened? They had already acknowledged each other, and whatever was meant to happen would happen sooner or later, right?
What was she even worried about? She knew very well how Gu Yu felt about her... she knew it...
As Tang Yuran gazed at the string of Gu Yu's names in her phone call log, the screen in front of her seemed to blur more and more.
"Sister, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?" A childish voice rang out beside Tang Yuran.
Tang Yuran turned around, saw the adorable little girl with pigtails standing before her, hastily wiped the tears from her face, and forced a smile, "Sister's fine, just got some sand in my eye..."