Ye Xinyan reflected on the past that seemed so distant, though she had only been here for a little over a year, it felt as if she had truly lived here for twenty years, her past experiences were like a previous life.
It was such a wonderful era, that even after a break-up, there was a place for her to vent her frustrations.
At that time, she sang all night long by herself, and then went to work as usual the next day. A few months later, for some unknown reason, her boyfriend actually came back to her, and her heart indeed fluctuated, but strangely, she had no desire to rekindle the old relationship.
It wasn't because of reason, but in her heart, that matter had been removed from her life. She had given herself a three-day deadline, just to end the pain as quickly as possible, otherwise she didn't know how long it would take to forget the pain and stop reminiscing.