Lila Rosewisp

Thirty-year-old birthday, when I proactively proposed to my boyfriend. His "White Moonlight" called: "Come to the company immediately; I must see you within half an hour." Watching Adam Grant, who was ready to leave, I issued a harsh warning: "If you dare to walk out that door, I will make sure you regret it." But he replied with a righteous tone: "Don't be unreasonable, isn't all my hard work for us?" Watching him hurriedly leave, my heart completely sank. He wouldn't have imagined that leaving me alone at the scene of the proposal, while dealing with work, would be a total loss of face for me. I completely gave up on him, turned around to become a world-class designer, and embraced a young man with abs. He regretted it to the point of madness, but the woman who wholeheartedly loved him no longer belonged to him.

At the Proposal Scene, Adam Grant Left Me to Find His White Moonlight

On the way back, I turned into a clothing store and picked out some bold and exaggerated ethnic-style clothes.


While I was putting together the outfit, many people surrounded me in amazement:


"These pieces don't look good at all hanging there alone, but once she put them together, they have an indescribable feel."


I immediately swiped my card to pay, planning to go back dressed this showily and happily.


The salesperson wrapped my old clothes, and once I left the store, I threw them into the trash can.


Goodbye to the days of compromise and grievance.


Just a few steps out of the mall, there was one of the more upscale international business hotels in our area.


I saw Adam Grant and Lily Xavier standing side by side, talking with a foreign client.


They were speaking in English, and Lily Xavier's English was fluent and pleasant. Even though I'd long forgotten everything from school, I could feel the beauty of it.


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