"You're 25 now, it's time to think about getting married. Why are you always traveling abroad?"
"Grandma, don't ask. I'm leaving."
Old Madam Long turned to her husband, "Old man, what's wrong with her?"
"Her voice sounds off too, I don't know what's up. Could it be that Cong Mo is getting engaged?"
Old Madam Long nodded, "Very likely. What else could be going on..."
In fact, that wasn't the case.
After getting into the car, Long Fengxi looked at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand. Despite thinking it over all afternoon, she still found it hard to accept this bolt from the blue.
After a good cry, she took some ice-cold beer from the fridge to reduce the puffiness around her eyes, then went to the company to submit her resignation.
She didn't even go to the finance department to pick up her salary.
None of that mattered to her anymore.
Because from the moment she found out she had breast cancer, Long Fengxi knew that all happiness had drifted far away from her.
