The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2060 - 2582: Choose One

"Shut up. I don’t need you to remind me." Fu Rong scolded him.

"Alright, alright, I won’t say anything. Do whatever you want." Tang Sheng’s words also carried anger.

He just felt a bit sorry for Wen Cai, working hard for so long and gaining nothing, ultimately only to sew the wedding dress for someone else.

Was it worth it? If she were still alive, he would certainly ask her if it was worth it.

"Why suddenly talk about this?" During the time Wen Cai passed away, he hadn’t mentioned it.

It could be said, he never brought it up before, why bring it up at this moment? If it’s just to make him feel guilty?

He succeeded.

"I said, there’s something off about Xiao Cai now, she’s absolutely not like Xiao Cai."

He couldn’t really treat her as Wen Cai, naturally, he felt unjust for the original Wen Cai.

Previously, he couldn’t recall, naturally because she was too similar to before, he entirely treated her as Wen Cai.

"I think you’ve been resting too little lately, take more breaks when you can." Fu Rong completely disregarded Tang Sheng’s words.

Tang Sheng didn’t say much either, he wasn’t listening, so he naturally wouldn’t elaborate.

After helping him bandage the wound and checking to confirm there was no major issue, Tang Sheng went out.

At the staircase, he encountered Wen Cai carrying food upstairs.

"Tang Sheng." She greeted him cheerfully.

Tang Sheng observed Wen Cai, elegant brows, exquisite makeup, large bright eyes filled with radiance and happiness.

This version of Wen Cai, Tang Sheng had never seen before, no, only in photos.

Before 18, Wen Cai was like this, after 18, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

After entering society, her brows were perpetually tinged with a hint of melancholy.

It’s the melancholy of unfulfilled emotions.

Fu Rong’s vague nuances left her unable to comprehend, reluctant to give up, yet couldn’t let go.

Thus, she sunk deeper and deeper.

Later, upon hearing of her incident, he surprisingly felt a sense of relief.

Death wasn’t bad, she wouldn’t have to live so exhaustingly anymore, she could live a bit easier now.

Unexpectedly, after her death, so much happened, Fu Rong seemed cursed.

Refusing to face the fact of her death, even knowing the other is a substitute, he clings to the fabricated, false dream.

And now, even Wen Cai became increasingly unlike Wen Cai, or perhaps he was mistaken, is this truly her?

Tang Sheng’s gaze was too peculiar, Wen Cai felt uneasy under his scrutiny.

"What’s wrong? Is there something on my face? Why are you staring like that?" She asked unnaturally.

"Nothing, just curious, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Regarding this, Ye Ranran had told her long ago, she memorized it thoroughly: "People sometimes have to bow to reality, isn’t this choice good for everyone?"

"Moreover, he’s so persistent, he won’t let me go, so I might as well let go, it’s better for everyone."

It does seem like that, both sides require a choice.

"You didn’t think I was so persistent, I easily gave up on him back then, right? Now I’m just trying to live better, didn’t you agree initially?"

Listening to her speak this way, Fu Rong felt that the old Wen Cai returned, only Wen Cai could analyze situations so thoroughly.

She was incredibly rational, seeing things so clearly, thus swiftly making the right choice.