Getting hanged from a tree—this sort of thing was difficult for Mo Shangjun to fathom.
Even if it involved her and Ya Tianxing... there were boundaries that had to be kept clear.
She couldn't follow Ya Tianxing blindly, nor could she trust him unquestioningly. What she did, what decisions she made, had to be hers alone. Ya Tianxing had no right to interfere.
The kind of behavior where someone abandons their future and their interests just to follow another into the military, join a training camp, and sacrifice everything—that was completely beyond her understanding.
*
The car came to a stop amidst a cluster of abandoned buildings.
They hadn't left the city yet, but this street was scheduled for demolition over the next few months. Everywhere you looked, there were signs with the word "demolish."
Hardly anyone lived on this street anymore. Even during the lively evening hours, barely anybody could be seen passing through.
