He saw Xu Qingyun's phone number and WeChat messages, but dared not reply, because he knew all too well that once Xu Qingyun explained, he would believe her without any reason.

But is that the truth?

To avoid Xu Qingyun, he didn't even go home, but instead went to the mountain where he had previously taken Xu Qingyun to see the stars.

That's how the two met.

Xu Qingyun, wearing a coat, stood straight facing the setting sun with her hands in the pockets.

Today she is wearing a hibiscus hairpin given to her by Ji Hanchen; the tassels sway in the wind, it's very beautiful.

Perhaps sensing the footsteps, Xu Qingyun turned around, and the moment she saw him, her clear eyes slowly widened.

Then, Xu Qingyun turned around.

Neither of them spoke.

Ji Hanchen also put his hands in his pockets, clenching his fists.

After a long silence, Xu Qingyun spoke up, "Ji Hanchen, the car accident had nothing to do with me, and meeting you at my grandfather's funeral was not a conspiracy."

Ji Hanchen's heart skipped a beat, as if struck by something, and his voice instantly tightened, "Anything else?"

Xu Qingyun's expression remained aloof, but it was clear that she was deep in thought.

After a moment, she said, "That day when I went to find Qin Shuang, it was Shen Luo who changed the private room number. It was Shen Luo who facilitated my meeting with Ji Lun."

"Jilun was holding me because he had been hit on the head by a bottle with shards of glass inside."

"You only saw him hugging me, but didn't you see me grabbing his hair?"

"Haven't you heard the saying, 'Don't comment before you've seen the whole picture'?"

"You left after hearing what my cousin said to me. Why didn't you ask me or listen to what he said next?"

“At that time, I was no less shocked than you, but you turned and left, while I was arguing my case.”

"What I want to say now is, Ji Hanchen, let's break up."