Tang Ying was panting, staring blankly at the vast expanse of buildings ahead.
This was a big project; her parents came here to work, planning to stay for three years.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed. Two-thirds of the tall buildings in this huge project were already completed.
One after another, the tall buildings rose like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, growing higher by the day.
Chen Jian...
Tang Ying didn't know when, but her face was already streaked with tears.
Her ill-fated relationship with Chen Jian started with this project.
If she hadn't come here looking for Tang Youming, how would Chen Jian have noticed her?
If her father hadn't come here to work, he wouldn't have brought Chen Jian to her rented house for a meal, and they wouldn't have had the chance to get close.
If she hadn't been with Chen Jian, she wouldn't be in this situation today.
If she hadn't been with Chen Jian, she would still be a student at First High School!
