While Shui Xian and Raelle were lost in their own world, they didn't notice that someone had been sitting on the other side listening to them all this while. Tang Hebe's face was lowered and no one could tell what expression she wore at the moment. She had been sitting on the other side of the tree from the moment she talked with Shui Xian.
She always had this habit of hiding behind a tree whenever she felt sad or upset. Hugging her knees, she would sit under the tree and cry her heart out. But today, even though her heart felt heavy after listening to Shui Xian's words, she couldn't cry.
It was as if a part of her heart was unwilling to cry. No matter how painful it felt, she didn't want to shed any tears. And that made her realize how time had really passed. Perhaps she had cried enough in the memories she couldn't recall; now, even her body was unwilling to drop a single tear.
