Zheng Xinyi knew that he was in a bad mood, and she also knew that this opera troupe was all his current memories. Now even this only place worth remembering was gone.
Although she wanted to accompany him, she knew in her heart that what Cheng Haoyu needed more now was some quiet time alone.
"Okay, I'll go back to Brother Mao's pawnshop and wait for you. You should come back early and be careful on the road." Zheng Xinyi nodded in response.
Cheng Haoyu cast a gentle gaze at her and held her arm tightly: "I know, I will be back soon."
Cheng Haoyu came to the theater alone and stood in the theater alone. He looked around. It was quiet and messy everywhere.
He looked up at the glaring sunlight and sighed softly, "Just a while ago, this place was bustling with laughter and joy. I never thought it would fall to this point. Life is truly unpredictable!"
The sun was shining brightly, but Cheng Haoyu felt inexplicably cold. He didn't know how long he had been standing in the theater when he was awakened by the sudden sound of footsteps behind him.
I subconsciously looked back and met the gaze of someone walking towards me. There was no longer the former vigor and enthusiasm in this gaze, but instead there was a hint of sadness and helplessness.
The moment she saw Cheng Haoyu, Fang Biying was also stunned. Her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all.
The two of them stared at each other quietly for a few seconds, and then Biying raised a very natural smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here."
Cheng Haoyu slowly lowered his head, frowning slightly. Looking at Fang Biying, who was now in a state of disgrace, he felt inexplicably sad. "How are you... and Mr. Fang, doing?"
Fang Biying was silent for a moment, then the corners of her mouth rose slightly. "After going through so many things, everyone suffered a heavy blow. However, it was also through this heavy blow that I became mature and stable. I learned to survive in adversity and dance gracefully in the wind and rain. So don't worry, the troupe is gone, but Fang Biying is alive. In the future, I will be a strong and independent girl and take good care of my father."
Cheng Haoyu's heart seemed to be tightened by a vine. Fang Biying now looked really pitiful and respectable.
"That's good, Biying. I still say the same thing. I sincerely hope you can be happy." Cheng Haoyu said from the bottom of his heart.
Tears welled up in Fang Biying's eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall. A brilliant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I will. You and Zheng Xinyi should be living happily now, right? If I hadn't been so stubborn, you would have been reunited long ago."
"If it weren't for you, Cheng Haoyu wouldn't be alive today." Cheng Haoyu responded seriously.
"Then we're even." Fang Biying responded with a smile.
Cheng Haoyu raised a smile and nodded slightly.
"It's getting late. My dad is still waiting for me. I'll go first." Fang Biying responded with a smile, but the moment she turned around, tears still fell uncontrollably.
"Biying, do you have any plans for the future?" Cheng Haoyu called softly from behind her.
Fang Biying paused, still maintaining a bright smile on her face: "We plan to leave Beijing and find a place where no one knows us, do some small business, and start a new life."
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