From that day on, I never saw Nolan again.
A few weeks later, Nolan's company declared bankruptcy.
Nolan suddenly found himself burdened with tens of millions in debt.
Serenity, who had once sworn to stand by him through thick and thin, now avoided him like the plague.
I had no idea how Nolan fared after that.
I shifted my focus entirely onto myself.
In the days that followed, I not only established my own company but also found a partner who was perfectly suited for me.
Before long, I got married.
My husband not only gave me a strong sense of security but also supported me in pursuing my passion in business.
Nolan's name gradually faded from my memory.
Whenever someone mentioned him, it would take me a good while to recall.
Only then could I dig up some traces of him from the recesses of my mind.
Until one day, I encountered a beggar on the street.
He was filthy all over, disheveled, with dirt caked under his fingernails.