Wang Yue saw that Li Xiaoyue was feeling down, so he sighed and said with a smile, "Just like you said, the two of you weren't compatible in your values. There was no right or wrong. You wanted to enjoy the present, while he thought you should endure hardship first and enjoy life later. That wasn't wrong either.
"The problem was that neither of you had considered changing for the other, and you hadn't met at the right time. So it was better that you broke up early and could find someone more suitable sooner."
Wang Yue thought that if Li Xiaoyue had met Na Jun when he was forty, Na Jun would probably have already completed his plans and been ready to enjoy life.
And Li Xiaoyue was very good at enjoying life, so they could have complemented each other. It was just a shame that love worked this way: only meeting the right person at the right time brought happiness!
Li Xiaoyue understood that, of course. But she really did like Na Jun. Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent three years breaking up and getting back together without actually calling it quits.
Back then, she and Na Jun had fallen in love at first sight.
At the time, Li Xiaoyue had been playing in a park with a group of girls dressed in beautiful Hanfu. Na Jun had been watching them from nearby—or, more accurately, watching her.
Just then, a sleazy thug had taken advantage of the opportunity and suddenly bumped into her, groping her chest. He had thought most girls would put up with something like that in silence, but this time, he'd run into the brave Li Xiaoyue.
After being groped, Li Xiaoyue had first frozen. Once she realized she'd been taken advantage of, she flew into