She nodded somewhat dazedly, "Yes."
Even though they haven't split up yet, Ye Fanxing was certain she would miss him and the days spent by his side.
But, life was like a long-distance train ride, when it reached a station, someone would always need to get off.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, "But even so, my Xingxing still has to leave me, right?"
His words made the once-strong heart of Ye Fanxing slowly become sour.
Remembering how good it was when they were together, the present situation was indeed a bit saddening.
Ye Fanxing said, "I'm sorry, but I really…"
"I know." Fu Jingyu held her hand, kissing the back of it, "I'm sure you have heard plenty of rumors and endured many grievances. When I was in trouble, those people liked to talk behind my back. Even I couldn't stand it, let alone you?"
No one would want to live a life being mocked every day, and he couldn't force Ye Fanxing to adjust to it.
Because he himself felt it was not an easy thing to tolerate.