The following day at noon, Song Qi arrived at a restaurant and immediately saw Jin Mo. They had just met yesterday, but she looked incredibly haggard today; she seemed to have aged considerably overnight, with a terrifying emptiness in her eyes, completely shrouded in darkness.
The Jin Mo he remembered from the beginning was flamboyant and full of vitality, her delicate face always adorned with a confident smile. Later she became calm and poised, still filled with hope. But today, Jin Mo's brows and eyes carried a touch of sorrow, something he had never seen in her before.
"No way, you turn out like this just because of a fight with Tang Yan?" Song Qi sat down, asking with a face full of surprise.
Jin Mo glanced at him and shook her head, saying, "It's not because of that."
"Then why did you ask to meet me alone? If Tang Yan finds out, he might even get jealous. He can't stand seeing you with any other man now. I don't want a woman to affect the relationship between us brothers."
