The night breeze was slightly chilly. Two figures stood by the roadside. Cars sped past them in a cacophony that couldn't break the solitude in his heart.
Qin Xi looked at his dejected expression and comforted him by saying, "Weren't you aware early on that she would date someone and eventually get married? Though it's a bit sooner than expected, as long as she's happy, that's what matters."
"Is she really happy?" Lin Jiamu countered.
He looked at Qin Xi and said solemnly, "Do you think she can be happy with him? The waters are too deep in such prestigious families. Can she handle it?"
"I used to worry about that too, but seeing how Young Master Jiang isn't concerned, what should we fear?" Qin Xi chuckled.
Lin Jiamu frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"With his status, agreeing to marry Mu Yan—what do you think that signifies?" Qin Xi responded.
Lin Jiamu said nothing; he understood her implication.
