Ning Qing stared at a certain spot in the car, her eyes unfocused.
"I know."
Nian che said something else, but she didn't hear it. When she hung up the phone, a strong sense of sorrow welled up in her heart, causing tears to flow.
Seeing her like this, the driver asked anxiously,"sister, why are you crying?" Is it not going well at work or in a relationship?"
Ning Qing covered her face with both hands and told herself that there was nothing to cry about, but her tears could not stop.
It turned out that he had been sick all this time.
From three years ago until now, she thought that she was the only one suffering. She didn't expect that man to be the same.
She refused to let him go, and so did he.
None of this was what they wanted.
However, things were going to develop in the worst direction. In the end, none of them could escape.
Fate was cruel and laughable.