Because of Gu Zixuan's existence, Pei Zhiyao had doubted Wen Mian more than once.
He even thought about giving up on Wen Mian.
It was because he couldn't overcome the place that the deceased had in Wen Mian's heart.
But now to say that Wen Mian and Gu Zixuan were only friends, like childhood sweethearts, Pei Zhiyao suddenly realized.
Then, taking a deep breath, he took the initiative to take Wen Mian's hand.
"Sorry, because of this, I have misunderstood you for a long time."
He had considered all possibilities, just never thought it would be a situation like this.
He was the one who should feel ashamed.
But after so many years, Wen Mian still couldn't let go.
Now that it's been said, it feels somewhat better.
She smiled and walked forward with Pei Zhiyao, then let go of his hand after a while.
"I'm fine. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, that's for the best."
Back at the guesthouse, both of them remained silent.
