Why couldn't Qiao Junnan understand that she rejected his sponsorship, but that didn't mean she rejected him as a person?
Otherwise, she wouldn't have picked food for him, trying to please him.
Why did he always seem a little unhappy and retaliate against her with other women, hurting her?
Suddenly, the sky filled with dark clouds, and soon raindrops began to fall!
Without hailing a taxi, she walked aimlessly, not knowing whether it was tears or rain that kept wetting her eyes.
Before long, she saw the subway station and, caught in the flow of commuters, she was swept into the subway.
Watching the young men and women squeezed inside the subway, their occasional intimate gestures, though money was scarce, they laughed happily and contentedly.
This filled Shen Hanqian with envy.
Once, Qiao Junnan had loved her like that, with a love that was simple yet strong.