When Liang Qiaoqiao called, Nanxi was already on the bus back to school, crossing the city. The road became spacious and the traffic sparse. Nanxi leaned against the side of the bus, gazing out the window with a weighted look.
The melancholy of farewell was not something one could easily sweep away, especially when the person leaving was Li Weihuan.
The trees on both sides of the road were lush and dense, mixing with the shards of sunlight and gentle breeze as they swept past her vision. It seemed as if every tree was the same, yet each one was uniquely different.
Lu Yinchu was right. In life, there is no shortage of joys and sorrows, hellos and goodbyes. It's indeed fortunate that we have the chance to reunite someday!
Before that day comes, each person is striving in their own life compartment, growing towards the fresh breeze and the sunlight. Striving to evolve, mature, improve cultivation, maintain elegant personalities, and nurture bright souls...