On the road.
The car sped along. Dahei was driving, Old Ming sat in the back, and Wang Mingyu sat in the passenger seat, his eyes fixed on the scenery passing by.
Partings are always gloomy. Wang Mingyu wondered how Nannan would react when she woke up and found he was gone.
Maybe she would forget in a little while and go play with her friends.
Maybe she would cry. Would she really cry?
Wang Mingyu smiled. Surely no girl had ever cried for him, right?
Overthinking was useless. Since he was starting over, he just needed to keep this place and everything that happened here locked away in his heart.
Chapter 135