"Yu Jin, if Wan Xin and I reconcile, can we go back to the past?"
"Yun Guan, there have never been so many ifs in this world. You have been with Wan Xin for several years, and Qi Zhan and I are getting married. Even if your life is not happy now, you have to make do with it for the sake of your children. Everything in the past... Just let it pass. The deal is done. It can't be solved with a word or a divorce document," Yu Jin He took a sip of tea and said slowly, as if telling another extremely distant fairy tale, "Yun Guan, this is the last time I see you in private, between us... It's time to end it. You drink the tea slowly, I'll leave first." The door was opened and closed, and a gust of cold wind blew into the teahouse. Yun Guan did not move. He felt that a big hole was suddenly broken in his heart, and the wind made a huffing sound.
Yu Jin lay on the warm soft couch and burst into tears, "Yun Guan... Yun Guan..."