Ex-husband’s Regret by Lean

Chapter 63

"It's okay, I won't make fun of you." I patted his shoulder and changed the subject with a smile. "So you like Eason as well, but you never mentioned it before."

Jack looked towards the stage, his voice tinged with melancholy. "It's natural to love something because

of association."

"She liked him?"

"Yeah, she was really into him back in university."

"What a coincidence."

I smiled. "I used to love listening to Eason's songs back in university too."

He smiled knowingly. "Quite a coincidence."

We were in VIP seats, with a perfect view of the performance, and no blind spots anywhere.

With the familiar intro, the singer appeared on stage, instantly lifting the atmosphere in the entire arena, and causing countless fans to scream and sing along, Jack and I were like two outliers, quietly listening. Scenes from the past years flashed through my mind like a movie playing, frame after frame.

Ten years ago

I didn't know you

You didn't belong to me

still

company with a

through gradually

Ten years later

We

are friends

to greet

Just that tenderness

longer finding reasons to

Lovers eventually become friends.

tears suddenly streamed down my face. I cried silently for a long time. When I tried to find some tissues to wipe my tears, a pack of tissues was handed to me.

I don't think so."

my face, watching him hold back, I couldn't help but say, "If you feel like crying, just cry. Maybe like me, after crying, you'll

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smile, "Who told

what do you

realized, unexpectedly looking at him, "You still want

He nodded. "Yeah."

always praised you as a good man. You are indeed very faithful. Well, go and

Once Ryan and I get a divorce, we won't probably even be friends. Eight years of liking someone, but still ending up

slightly, his amber eyes sparkling like stars in the

"Why?"

"She hasn't divorced yet."