Crossing the Abyss with Love

It took Wang Yi a long time to accept one fact: Lin Mai had chosen her family, not her. For half a year, she went to work during the day and drank at night. Once, she threw up all over Feng Jianxi. Feng Jianxi called her a handful, then hauled her back from the bar, took off her makeup, changed her clothes, and cleaned the floor. Feng Jianxi had been single her entire life, for more than twenty years, and didn’t know how to comfort someone after a breakup. All she could say was, “If you want to cry, then cry.” One day, Wang Yi suddenly realized she hadn’t checked Lin Mai’s heart rate in a long time. Meanwhile, Feng Jianxi was still wearing her white T-shirt, standing in the kitchen making hangover soup, her hair tied up carelessly as she carried on muttering. Some people aren’t in the story at the beginning, but they’re always waiting on the next page. The story of these two girls is only just beginning.