Tian Lingyun averted her gaze, tested her feet, and found there were no more restrictions. She slowly walked towards the apartment, with Bo Jingnian trailing behind her, cautiously matching her pace.
For an instant, Tian Lingyun really wanted to vent hysterically, to release all the anxiety and unease from these years. She didn't want to be a graceful person, nor did she want to leave grace for each other.
But it was just a fleeting moment before she regained her rationality.
What good would venting do?
The past had already happened; could she change anything by making a scene?
No, nothing could be changed. Instead, it would only leave them riddled with scars. They had managed to be together again, so why cause each other more pain? Just endure it, endure until she couldn't, and when she couldn't...
Tian Lingyun hadn't thought about that outcome when her heart suddenly twitched painfully.
Forget it, forget it!
