"Thank you, Mr. Xiao!" Shen Hanqian didn't refuse, but she knew that no matter what difficulties she faced, she wouldn't go to him.
She clearly understood his feelings for her, and she had already explicitly rejected him. How could she possibly continue to take advantage of his affection for her?
"Will you forget me?" He lifted her hair and asked with a bitter smile.
"I will try to forget!" Forgetting him, that's easier said than done.
With a goodbye that meant no more meetings, Shen Hanqian walked into the night. Her tears fell continuously, beyond her control to stop.
Time and again, she told herself that there was nothing to cry about. Being liked by such an outstanding man was her luck; she should be smiling. But the tears just wouldn't stop falling until dawn broke.
...
After that, she never saw Xiao Qingcang again, and he, always low-profile, never appeared in any media news. Yet, his name was often mentioned on television.