Three years ago, Pei Xubai left without saying goodbye, leaving only a text message saying "Let's break up." Wen Zhining deleted all contact information, packed his things and sent them back, and never mentioned that name again.
Three years later, she was an ordinary designer at Yunjin Design, and he was the young and promising CEO of Chenxing Group. A bid for the design of a headquarters building unexpectedly reunited the two in the conference room.
He sat at the other end of the long table with a heavy gaze. She tightened her grip on the page-turning pen and used the most professional smile to hide her inner chaos.
He said: I have something to say about what happened back then.
She said: I'm not interested in knowing.
But when the truth was revealed layer by layer, she realized that she missed her not because she didn't love her, but because she couldn't help herself; it turned out that he had never let her go in the past three years.
Love never really expires.
As long as it's you in the end, it doesn't matter if it's a little later.
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