She was full of expectations—yet she heard another answer from Jazzy, "I am your only one, but you are no longer mine. I love you. I love you deeply... but I have also fallen in love with someone else—and I married her. I will not give you the 1000th chance to break up. From now on, you and she must both stay with me forever."
What a ridiculous, cruelly ironic answer. The second breakup. The second heartbreak.
This time, Wanda found she had no tears left. Perhaps they had already dried up because of Jazzy. Or maybe when pain reached its extreme, all that remained was emptiness.
At last, Wanda understood. "So, the answer to this question was never what Jazzy said. His answer was not the only standard answer."
Wanda turned around and made a phone call. "Mom, I want to go abroad... to your place."
Her mother sounded surprised. "Wanda, are you really willing?"
Wanda could no longer suppress the pain in her heart. "Mom, I want to stay with you—and never leave again."
Her mother spoke with tender concern. "Wanda, don’t cry. No matter what happens, Mom will protect you. I will never let you suffer again. I’ll start preparing everything for you to come abroad immediately."
"Okay."