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

The new company is great, I've adapted to the work quickly.


To my surprise, the director of the design department is my former college junior, Zhuang Qin.


The department atmosphere is fantastic, everyone often gathers to joke around, Zhuang Qin shared stories from my college days:


"You guys might not know, but Senior Sister Ye was exceptionally talented back at school; anything she wore or designed became trendy."


"When she walked down the road, she was just like a celebrity, with everyone pointing at her, saying, 'That's Senior Sister Ye. Look at what she's wearing today.' All the boys in the art department were crazy about her, but regrettably, her taste was bad; she insisted on liking Song Ye from the finance department."


I playfully took a sip of juice and said with a grin, "It wasn't just bad taste, it was downright blind luck that I cut losses in time."


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