The night was hazy, and the Parisian evening resembled a fairytale, so beautiful that it made one want to sleep here forever.
After leaving Deke's manor, Lin Fan drove through the night, his car roaring like a beast breaking through the darkness.
With one hand on the steering wheel and a cigarette between the fingers of the other hand, he inhaled deeply, releasing the smoke through his nose. The smoke swirled around, but the car did not slow down because of his smoking; the engine continued its furious roar.
Lin Fan did not know how to face the relationship with Gu Qingcheng. If she insisted on leaving, Lin Fan would not hold her back, instead he would wish her happiness. But Lin Fan sincerely hoped she would find someone who truly loves her!
An elder once said, if you can't give her happiness, let her go seek it. Since love can't be fulfilled, why not reminisce?
Indeed, the definition of love is just like this!
