Chapter 679: Yiyi, Isn’t It Good to Stay by My Side?
Chapter 679: Yiyi, Isn’t It Good to Stay by My Side?
This wailing cry not only represented how sad and miserable Sheng Yi was at the moment, but also showed that Sheng Yi truly had a good lung capacity.If it were Gu Yuan, crying like this, she might have fainted.
However, things have come to this point, and Gu Yuan understood that fighting for it was meaningless under these circumstances. Not to mention, if Dao An was indeed already with someone else, trying to fight for him would make her a third party, which should absolutely not happen.
Moreover, there really was no meaning in staying in M Country any longer. Gu Yuan said to Sheng Yi, who was sobbing on the phone, "Yiyi, I’ll book you a flight ticket to return to Hua Country tonight. You should go back tonight."
Once she finished speaking.
Sheng Yi’s cries gradually became silent following Gu Yuan’s words, until there was complete silence with no more crying.
There was only silent silence in the call.
Gu Yuan patiently waited for Sheng Yi to make the final decision. Perhaps this circuitous result left Sheng Yi very unwilling. Understandably, anyone in this situation would feel unwilling. If letting go were easy, there wouldn’t have been such gut-wrenching cries just now.
After a long wait, Gu Yuan heard Sheng Yi’s voice.
She slowly said, "Yuanyuan, I’ve thought it over, I’ll return to Hua Country tonight."
Gu Yuan immediately responded, "Alright, I’ll book the return ticket for you now."
It’s a done deal; staying in M Country is impossible.
A short pain is better than prolonged pain. During Sheng Yi’s minute of silence, Gu Yuan had already decided to immediately book the ticket to arrange for Sheng Yi to return to Hua Country first. In this state, she couldn’t leave Sheng Yi alone to stay in M Country.
Next, it was Gu Yuan who kept speaking, giving many instructions, advising Sheng Yi to take a shower, rest a bit, and then pack her luggage. At this time, the only flights available were midnight ones, and the flight would be more than ten hours long with turbulent international routes. Resting beforehand was more important than anything.
Fortunately, during this time that Gu Yuan was giving advice, Sheng Yi didn’t cry again and gradually stabilized emotionally.
No matter what Gu Yuan said over the phone, she would obediently respond and then remain silent.
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Yi took the phone away from her ear and stared blankly at the screen for a long time, gradually realizing her view seemed more blurred than when she had first sat in the car. She turned to look out of the window.
After a good cry, in a daze, she didn’t know when darkness quietly descended.
Being trapped by love, something she once found disdainful and contemptible, had unexpectedly befuddled her now that it happened to her.
Dao An is good.
It’s just that she and he are not meant to be.
Such a simple truth almost led her into a dead end, making herself suffer.
Now, when the fog cleared and she finally saw the truth, she realized it was her mindset that was wrong all along. She shouldn’t have felt this way; Dao An had never given her any promises. This was just her own one-sided crush. No one can like someone forever, and Dao An wouldn’t wait for her forever. Isn’t that perfectly normal?!
After understanding this, Sheng Yi felt much more relieved, and the dark cloud hanging over her head evaporated.
"Hey, we’re here."
The car stopped, and the driver’s uncle reminded her from the front.
Sheng Yi saw the hotel outside the window. Just now, the gut-wrenching wailing in the car and the epiphany she had after realizing everything made Sheng Yi feel she had experienced the ups and downs of life during a short car ride.
She held the flowers before getting off the car, and the driver uncle objectively said a few words.
It was English, with an accent. Sheng Yi barely understood a few sentences.
It was roughly words of comfort.
Sheng Yi smiled knowingly and thanked him, then closed the car door.
The car left, and she turned to look at the big hotel in front of her.
How many days had she been in M Country since leaving Hua Country? She couldn’t remember. All she knew was that waiting for Dao An to return from Los Angeles had made the past few days exceptionally long yet very joyful.
Because there was anticipation every day, no matter how hard the days of anticipation were, they were fulfilling.
Now, there was no more anticipation.
Sheng Yi returned to the hotel holding a large bouquet of roses.
The 414 Hotel was not too quiet; there were fewer people from Hua Country, with most guests from all over the world. She took the elevator to the hotel floor where she lived; the long corridor was empty without much movement. This wasn’t a late hour, yet it was unclear why no one was around, not even the service staff.
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