After seeing her family off, her vacation had ended. She would return to the company to work tomorrow, but she wondered if she could still collaborate with Jun Mo as seamlessly as before?
"Qingqing, I really regret it."
Xiao Hang murmured softly, "I regret that I missed you."
Le Qingqing looked at him, "Xiao Hang, we are destined but not fated to be together."
Xiao Hang gave a wry smile, "Destined but not fated..." such a profound phrase.
It spoke volumes of his heartache, his remorse.
Indeed, he and she were destined but not fated. In fact, he had more advantages over Jun Mo; he was the first one to know her. Yet, he had missed her, not realizing that he had fallen in love with her during their more than ten years of acquaintance. By the time he realized his feelings, Jun Mo was already by her side.
