Kang Chen said, "This kid should have let go and come back ten years ago, but dragged it until now."
Rong Yan drew an east wind and said, "Maybe his feelings for Mo Xunxun have deepened. He finally realized that if he continued on like this, Mo Xunxun might not even have her life left."
Everyone present sighed. They weren't in a position to say much about others' affairs, and Jian Yi rarely interacted with them, so they didn't really know what had happened.
But from bits and pieces of news that trickled in over the years, it could be inferred that Mo Xunxun's life with Jian Yi wasn't good, yet she persisted.
Rong Yan had met Mo Xunxun before. She was like a fragile little flower, growing in a warm environment, unexposed to the hardships of life. Her only strength was her love for Jian Yi.
In this regard, Rong Yan admired Mo Xunxun, but as a woman, she also pitied her.
Although Jian Yi eventually fell in love with her, it was a love that cost her dearly.
