Jiang Xiaonan returned to her apartment around ten o'clock.
She got out of the taxi, checked the time, but didn't go straight home.
Instead, she walked into a nearby bar, wondering if being amidst the noisy crowd would make her feel less alone, would her heart feel less empty?
She ordered a low-alcohol cocktail and sat in a corner, observing the people in the bar.
Why was she feeling so miserable? Was it because of the clothing incident, or because she saw Zheng Bing with her daughter, or because she felt embarrassed in front of Gu Moyang and was uncomfortable?
Jiang Xiaonan sipped her drink gently, her heart aching with discomfort.
Earlier, seeing them standing together, they looked so much like a family.
She couldn't help but smile bitterly. Jiang Xiaonan, what are you upset about? You were never meant to be together.
Jiang Xiaonan was unaware that Gu Moyang had actually been following her.