Looking at Du Yingying's back, Du Jiang seemed to sense a sense of loneliness.

The entrance to the mall was bustling with people, but Du Yingying's lonely look in the crowd made her unable to look away. Only after she disappeared in the traffic did Du Jiang retract her gaze and turn to look at Yu Chunxiao, who also looked unhappy. Du Jiang said nothing, but touched the back of her hand, which was entangled in his arm, and patted her gently, "Go home."

Yu Chunxiao was silent all the way back. After getting off the bus, she hesitated for a while before finally asking, "Sister Yingying was so good to Xu Zhizhou back then. She became a housewife for him and even stopped working after graduation to give him the best life. Why did Xu Zhizhou insist on getting a divorce? Was it really because we had no children?"

Du Jiang didn't know how to answer this question for a moment and could only look at Yu Chunxiao in silence.

Seeing that he couldn't get an answer from Du Jiang, Yu Chunxiao fell silent. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "I used to envy love. I've seen the affection between you and Brother Huo, and the mutual affection between Brother Li and Sister Tianniu. But I've also seen Sister Yingying go their separate ways. At that time, I realized that not all mutual affections can last forever. I devoted my whole body and soul to my work. Looking back, I'm sure that a woman's life is not about marriage. If you have a good man, that's great, but if you don't, it's enough to be alone. But I still don't understand why Brother Xu did that."

In response to Yu Chunxiao's question, Du Jiang shook his head again, "Relationships are the most difficult to accept. Du Jiaming likes you, and he won't marry you unless you get married. Life is both long and short. Chunxiao, other people's experiences don't necessarily reflect your own. You don't need to waste your life because of Xu Zhizhou."

Yes, Du Jiaming likes Yu Chunxiao. This is something Du Jiang discovered recently, a truth that was nearly thirty years late. Looking at Yu Chunxiao, whose temples are already gray, Du Jiang felt sad.

Her younger sister was eventually hurt by her childhood love and refused to get married, but she did meet Du Jiaming.

Yu Chunxiao was stunned at first when Du Jiang pointed it out, but then she smiled, as gorgeous as the blooming peach blossoms. "I like him, and he likes me too. Unfortunately, he doesn't want to drag me down because of his parents' sins. Although I resented him at first, I later let it go. This result may be the best for both of us. Although it is dusk, dusk also has its own beauty."

After saying this, Yu Chunxiao turned and left, her steps moving forward with great joy, like an eighteen-year-old girl, happily walking to see her beloved with high spirits.