SunburstSorceress

Two weeks before my 30th birthday was the seventh anniversary of my relationship with Song Ye.

He prepared a romantic candlelight dinner, exquisite gifts, and a small cake for me.

The atmosphere was very romantic, and I thought he would propose to me at this moment.

Song Ye's phone rang, and he said sorry to me, and to rest early tonight.

I stood frozen on the spot, suddenly feeling that all the reluctance in the world was meaningless.

He doesn't love me that much.

Perhaps being together from the start was a mistake.

I should let you go, and also let myself go.


Letting You Go at 30

I ate the cake, received the gifts, and listened to Zhuang Qin briefly introduce his past few years.


After checking everything thoroughly, I confirmed he was indeed my boyfriend.


I posted on social media: the delicacies and gifts, as well as intertwined hands.


Gu Anya's number came through, I answered, it was Song Ye's voice mixed with rough breath:


"Ye An'an, why did you block me? Where are you?"


Oh, it turned out Song Ye borrowed Gu Anya's phone.


Past eight o'clock in the evening, these two were working overtime together again, truly hard-working.


I didn't say anything extra, just hung up directly and blocked Gu Anya's number too.


Zhuang Qin drove me home, and as I reached the door, I found Song Ye standing in the hallway.


He saw the exquisite gift box in my hand, his eyes turned red: "Did he give you this?"


I nodded: "Yes, it's my birthday gift from him."


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