Sean answered the phone in the hallway.
"You finally remembered Jacqueline! I know you don't like her, but why did you throw her on the road after you took her away? I don't mind doing this for you, but you should tell me what's going on."
Simon remained silent for a long time.
He talked on the phone on the balcony. He looked into the room and said, "Sean, can I give up everything?"
Sean was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing." Simon quickly came to his senses and laughed at himself. "I was just daydreaming! I will deal with Jacqueline."
Hanging up the phone, Simon fell into a state of profound melancholy. A cold wind blew from the balcony, but it could not blow away his chaotic thoughts. He could only daydream about it. He was not Anne. He couldn't abandon everything for a relationship.
He knew his responsibilities. However, no matter how cold a man was, he could not escape his "destiny"... At this moment, his "destiny" was lying inside.