“Come to think of it, this is the second time we’ve been on the same flight. Do you remember the last time...?” His soft words, spoken with thin lips, could make anyone’s heart flutter.
“How could I forget? We made eye contact, didn’t we?” Nan Shiyi recalled that embarrassing memory and decided it was better left unsaid.
Until one day, you returned to your hometown for Christmas, and I was still waiting.
“I don’t have that much cash, or all that much sincerity. All I have is a plane full of roses, and myself, to give you as a gift.” Liang Beixuan was complaining about being broke again.
Nan Shi wiped away a tear in silence. “That’s a helicopter! Your gift is worth hundreds of millions! Get lost... No, come back! I accept!”
But fate had other plans. Nan Shi slowly finished reading all the letters in her hands, then walked away, leaving behind a world where the happiness of the past was gone.
One pleasant afternoon, a gray-eyed girl stood with her hands behind her back and quietly reported the news.
“Mommy, I hacked the company headquarters System of that heartless jerk!”
