Anran stared out the window the entire way with a blank and vacant expression in her eyes.
Su Yicheng glanced at her without speaking, then freed a hand to hold on to her hand tightly. Tonight's situation surprised him a little, but it also made him understand one thing. In terms of marriage, it wasn't that she didn't have anyone suitable around her, but instead, she had been waiting for that special person in her heart for six years, and he reappeared right when she finally decided to give up.
He thought, "If it hadn't been for the fact that she had found the wrong address that day, and had mistaken him for another man, perhaps she would already be another man's wife now." With his thoughts on this, Su Yicheng felt a dull aching pain inside and had an inexplicable feeling within him. His grip on her hands strengthened without him realizing.
Anran cried out in pain and turned her head to look at him.