"Sigh." Di Wushuang silently sighed and looked at Di Yimo, "Since you've decided, then let it be. Going abroad for a few years could be a good thing. When you come back, things might be different, and maybe by then, you might not like Nangong Xiao anymore."
"Would you ever stop liking Angelina?" Di Yimo didn't answer directly but rather turned to look at Di Wushuang, asking quite seriously.
Di Wushuang hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Of course not."
"Why?" Di Yimo pressed on.
"I don't know, maybe because it was decided since we were young. It's strange, like a promise, once made, it's like a curse, you unconsciously just think that's how it is, that it can't be changed."
After Di Wushuang finished speaking thoughtfully, she smiled with a hint of sweetness, "I don't know if this explanation makes sense, but that's roughly it."
"Mm, I understand." Di Yimo nodded, "I feel the same way."
