Ye Ranran couldn't cheer up even after getting back into the car.
"Go ahead and cry if you want," One said, glancing at her through the rearview mirror.
"Cry for what?" She was just feeling a bit down.
As people grow older, there are always so many helplessnesses, always so many things to give up.
If it were her childhood, she would definitely have clung to Song Ze's waist, refusing to let go no matter what.
Unfortunately, it wasn't her childhood anymore; she had grown up and knew what she should and shouldn't do.
"Actually, madam did the right thing," One mused after a long silence.
It was better for everyone now rather than later when the matter could be blown out of proportion, making it difficult for everyone involved.
Moreover, as time went on, the conflict between the two families would only worsen, making it impossible for her to betray the Jun family or for Song Ze to defect from the Song family.
Hence, cutting ties was better for both parties.
