[Slow burn] [He begs her to take him back] [Marriage-averse CEO × aloof author]
“Look, they put chili peppers in watermelon, salt in orange juice, and sugar in soup.”
There’s no such thing as one way things are supposed to be. The world is full of variety, and so are people.
“Lin Wen, we’re not like them.”
After a long silence, those words suddenly made everything clear.
“I’m sorry.” That was the third sentence.
I’m sorry... I didn’t trust us.
Her gaze drifted into the distance. Mist was rising over the river, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. Tomorrow would be sunny again.
“Would you give me a chance to pursue you again, Wanwan?” he asked, his voice dejected but resolute.
Outside the window, the century-old tree in the courtyard swayed in the night breeze. Moonlight spilled over everything, bright and clear.
Song Wan answered without hesitation. “All right.”
He smiled and looked up at the moon.
Do you know?
My moon has come back to me.
“Good night.”
“Good night.”
