Mu Jinxi's face turned pale once again. "You really won't forgive me, Yinyin? Can we still be good friends? I promise you, from now on, I won't act recklessly anymore."
"Silly girl, we've always been friends." Qin Yin turned her head to glance at Jun Nian and said, "Don't you have something to say to him?"
Mu Jinxi finally raised her head and looked at Jun Nian, who still stood there as if he had turned into stone.
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and then smiled, "Yinyin, I'm going to say goodbye to him."
Qin Yin looked at Mu Jinxi and, as she turned around, said, "He's not mine, and he's not yours. He's always been his own person. To him, he loves himself more than he loves love."
Although Mu Jinxi didn't fully understand what Qin Yin meant, she was already married to Jun Tian and no longer harbored any other thoughts.
She held a glass of wine and walked slowly, step by step, toward Jun Nian.
