Bai Zhi just smiled and said nothing more.
Li Mingyu is indeed a bit practical and rigid, but his practicality leaves no room for criticism or error.
Song Xue looked at her and asked, "What do you really think in your heart?"
"Not much to think about, just going with the flow. He's quite good too."
Song Xue sighed lightly, "Feelings are truly baffling. The one you like might not be suitable, and the one who suits you, you might not really like."
Affection is inherently tormenting. How many people who fall in love actually end up together? How many couples live in harmony only on the surface? How many people, in the depths of night, find their heart longing and yearning not for the person beside them...
Bai Zhi doesn't know what her future love life will be like; it's too distant to fathom, and she prefers not to worry about it now.
