Jin Yining didn't say anything and looked to the other side.
"Marriage is a first for everyone, a first time being a husband, a first time being a wife. Two people have walked through the first half of their lives, and then they meet another person. How can they be completely in sync right away? Even when they get old, there will be arguments." The driver said, looking at the two people in the back in the rearview mirror.
The man is good-looking, and the woman is pretty.
The reason for the argument sounded rather childish.
As the old saying goes, "A couple who are young become companions in old age; they can only stay together until the end by going through thick and thin."
Shang Ning didn't speak, and kept looking outside.
Her eyes were red, and she was holding back tears.
She doesn't want this man anymore; whoever wants him can have him.
Although Jin Yining was looking outside, she was also listening to the driver.
Yu Guang had been keeping an eye on the people around him, and although he wanted to say something, he didn't know how to start.
When they arrived at the apartment building, Jin Yining paid the fare before Shang Ning got out of the car.
Jin Yining watched as Shang Ning went straight into the hall and silently followed.
After returning home, Shang Ning went to her room to pack her things. Perhaps because she had been holding it in, her eyes were red.
Jin Yining watched her enter the room and watch her pack her things.
I followed silently.
It wasn't until Shang Ning finished packing and was about to leave that he realized what was happening and grabbed her wrist. "You really don't want to owe me that much? You absolutely have to pay me back that three million?"
Shang Ning took a deep breath. "Let go."
"Fine, you go, I'll go." Jin Yining said, releasing the person and turning to walk out, slamming the door shut with a bang.
The door slammed so loudly that Shang Ning couldn't help but shudder.
Once the noise stopped, Shang Ning kicked aside her luggage, hugged her knees, and squatted down on the ground. The tears she had been holding back all the way finally burst forth.
That evening, Zhao Xinxin and Shang Ning talked about the studio online, but Zhao Xinxin felt that Shang Ning seemed a little distracted today.
[Mom, I've got a real ship with you: What, am I bothering you and Teacher Jin?]
Mom, I've got the real deal: Why don't you guys go ahead with your work? After all, Teacher Jin has been away on business for so long.
Starry Sky: It's okay, go ahead.
Mom, I've got the real deal: Holy crap, Teacher Jin isn't home?
Starry Sky: What?
Mom, I've got the real deal: Look at Shan Chao, Teacher Jin got photographed, Teacher Jin was smoking?
Shang Ning: "!!!"
Shang Ning, who was still a bit listless, immediately opened the link sent by Zhao Xinxin upon hearing this. The video was blurry, and even the angle of the candid shot was tricky, but the figure could still be recognized as Jin Yining.
Is the nation's male idol smoking in public a sign of moral decay or a failure as an idol?
Does Jin Yining smoke?
From the moment Shang Ning learned about Jin Yining, he was gentle and refined, a gentleman as pure as jade, untouched by worldly dust. Smoking and drinking seemed to be things that had nothing to do with him.
Even the word "smoke" seems to be appearing in his vocabulary for the first time.
Shang Ning knew this place, so she grabbed her phone and ran out.
There's a small garden not far from the apartment building, but it's so small that hardly anyone comes here, especially at night.
When Shang Ning went over, Jin Yining was sitting on the flower bed, her long legs on the ground, her toes touching the ground as she extinguished the cigarette butt she had just burned.
He lowered his eyes, and from Shang Ning's position, he even looked somewhat dejected.
The once-proud daughter of heaven has become like this because of her. Shouldn't she be happier?
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