But she did not move.
She did not even take a step.
In her mind, a voice from the depths of her heart seemed to ring out—
Were you going to go see him?
Why were you going to go see him?
What identity would you use to see him?
As his former lover?
Liu Erlong interrogated herself for a moment. After secretly glancing at Wang Zhao beside her, she decided to stand with him beneath the night sky and watch in silence.
Her thoughts were somewhat chaotic, but perhaps because she was the sort of person blessed by foolish luck, though she was not particularly sensitive, she suddenly realized something simple yet profound: she should stay by his side.
As for Wang Zhao...
Without any need to hide it, after spending these past few years together, she had developed feelings for him.
Perhaps she had simply resigned herself to it, or perhaps this young man, Wang Zhao, truly possessed extraordinary charm. Ever since Wang Zhao had lured her to Latent Dragon Academy, she had constantly been "exploited" by this unscrupulous boss. Through their occasional work together and conversations, she had gradually been drawn to him.
As for Yu Xiaogang, it was not that she had fallen for someone else.
Rather, she had let go.
She had waited for Yu Xiaogang for more than ten years, yet he had never appeared.
Just when her inner world was growing ever emptier, Wang Zhao had suddenly entered her life.
Over the years, she had often chatted with Wang Zhao, a man who, in her eyes, somewhat resembled Little Gang and was even more outstanding than him.
Wang Zhao's attitude toward Liu Erlong seemed somewhat casual. Of course, this did not mean he had ever been disrespectful to her. It was simply