My wrap-up work was nearing its end, with only three days left until my overseas assignment.
During this period of being single, I focused on work and lived well.
Each day was fulfilling and liberating.
Unlike when I was with Lyanna, where I had to constantly mind her moods and feelings, walking on eggshells every day.
To ensure she could work properly, I even gave up many opportunities.
Over the years, I lost that once spirited version of myself.
In the end, I still couldn't warm her cold heart.
I felt sorry for myself, wasting the prime of my youth on someone undeserving.
Fortunately, I woke up in time and stopped wasting my life for love.
That day, I had just finished handing over my last project.
When my colleagues found out I was about to be sent abroad, they enthusiastically suggested we get together for a farewell dinner.
I agreed readily, feeling quite cheerful.
In the restaurant's private room, everyone chatted animatedly, having a great time.