She walked on the street, and there was an empty place. She looked into the distance and saw the office building of Gong Yuze. It was tall and dazzling, which was the landmark of the city.
"It's been a week. How's he doing? Has his cold recovered yet?"
If her cell phone had changed, he should not know. So, if he still called her, then he called a number that would be turned off forever or never existed.
Sure enough, all connections were cut off. Every time Xia Shoujing thought of that, the strong pain would flood his heart again.
She thought that this kind of pain would follow her for the rest of her life.
There was a kind of person, when she met, she would feel that she would never fall in love with others again in her life, because except for him, there was no other man in her heart.
Xia Shoujing had also made up her mind to die alone.
At 5:30 p.m., Xia Wan and her mother left the city by train, and they would not come back for at least a short time.