Fu Nian only answered the call after reaching the balcony.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave, hmm?"
On the night of the wedding at 10 PM, Jing Luo was informed that Fu Nian had already left after not seeing her.
Heh...
Considering the woman was on a flight, he calculated her landing time and called her right afterward.
Fu Nian pursed her lips, feeling a bit of a headache, then slowly said, "I returned to Berlin."
Fu Nian spoke calmly.
"Anything up?"
"The Wen Family in Berlin… I did hear about them getting married three years ago, but I never thought it would be you… Fu Nian."
Fu Nian chuckled at these words.
"We've been classmates for many years, feelings developed naturally."
Fu Nian replied indifferently, still yet to shake off her recent feelings.
After Fu Nian finished speaking, she sensed the low mood of the man on the other end.
Her eyes dimmed a bit...
Three years… avoiding interactions with Jing Luo as much as possible.
