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She was like a resilient vine, able to thrive even in barren soil, her lush green leaves adorning the somewhat desolate space capsule. Both of them felt that their lives were quite satisfactory; although there was no passionate love, at least it was peaceful and stable, like a cup of lukewarm water—neither cold nor hot, just right.
"Let's move," Li Wenbo suddenly said one evening.
Fang Jing Shu paused for a moment, putting down the book in her hands and looking at Li Wenbo. "Move? Why?"
Li Wenbo took a deep breath and replied, "This place is filled with memories. I don’t want to stay here anymore."
Fang Jing Shu understood his meaning and nodded. "Alright, I’ll follow your lead."
They quickly found a new apartment that had good lighting and an open view, not far from the city center. On moving day, the sun shone brightly, with not a cloud in sight, as if heralding the start of a new chapter in their lives.
While packing their belongings, Li Wenbo discovered a dusty cardboard box in a corner. He opened it to find it filled with photos and letters from Dai Xinyi.
In the photos, Dai Xinyi beamed with a radiant smile, full of youth. There were pictures of them together during trips, moments when he gifted her something special, and even one where she had knitted him a scarf by hand. Each photo captured their beautiful moments together, like tiny needles piercing Li Wenbo's heart.
Most of the letters were love notes written by Dai Xinyi, filled with affection and dependence. Li Wenbo casually opened one letter that read: "Wen Bo, do you know? I think about you every day—about your warm embrace and your gentle gaze. Without you, I feel like a lost ship without direction, unsure of where to sail."
Reading those letters transported Li Wenbo back to the past. He recalled their first meeting, the storms they weathered together, and how Dai Xinyi would act spoiled in his arms.
"What are you looking at?" Fang Jing Shu's voice interrupted Li Wenbo's memories.
Startled, Li Wenbo quickly closed the letters and returned the box to its place. "Nothing, just some old things."
Fang Jing Shu didn’t press further; she simply came over and gently embraced him.
"I know you still have her in your heart. It’s okay; take your time," she said softly. "I will always be here for you until you forget her."
Li Wenbo held Fang Jing Shu tightly, feeling a mix of emotions within him. He understood how much Fang Jing Shu cared for him and how much she had sacrificed for him. Yet he could not deceive himself; there was still a place in his heart for Dai Xinyi.
The new apartment was decorated simply, with shades of white and natural wood that created a warm and comfortable atmosphere. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a park shaded by lush trees—a pleasant view.
"This place is beautiful," Fang Jing Shu said as she stood on the balcony stretching lazily.
Li Wenbo approached her from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Yes, this will be our home from now on."
Fang Jing Shu turned around to face him, her eyes filled with tenderness. "Wen Bo, thank you."
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