"Now it's because of me you're hurt, how can I just ignore you?" Yu Han, feeling increasingly guilty, softened his voice a bit, "Rest first, I'll come over now."
Upon hearing this, Du Xinyuan's drooping eyelids flashed with joy.
Although things were a bit off from her plan, they were still moving in the direction she had anticipated.
It wouldn't be long before she recaptured Yu Han's heart.
Thinking this, Du Xinyuan hung up the call and returned the phone to the Manager of FOLO.
The Manager of FOLO exchanged a few pleasantries, then left.
Du Xinyuan lay in bed, her back in excruciating pain, yet her heart filled with joy.
No matter, she endured it.
As long as she endured this pain, she could attain the happiness she desired.
Yes, it was all worth it.
Du Xinyuan, looking out into the night through the window, clenched her teeth to comfort herself.
This was her dark period, but once she recovered, Yu Han would be hers.
