The eggs were all burnt by him. There were several red spots on his arms. His fingers were also wrapped with bandages from cutting vegetables. His hair was messy and he looked miserable…

Jazzy saw Wanda standing at the kitchen door and he quickly tried to tidy up his miserable look, "Wanda, don’t look at me, I’m so embarrassed now, you know I’ve never cooked, but your chef isn’t here, I was worried you’d be hungry this morning..."

He spoke gentle and considerate words, his tone no longer like the frivolous, impetuous man before.

This reminded Wanda of the 172nd breakup. On her way to Jazzy’s house, she was lost in thought and didn’t notice the road, then was knocked down by a child on a bicycle.

Although she told Jazzy it was just minor injuries. But when Jazzy knew, he immediately abandoned the billion-dollar project he was negotiating and rushed to the hospital without hesitation.

He clearly used to love her so much... But why could he love another person deeply at the same time...

Wanda felt as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat, the pain sharp and said with difficulty, "I’m sorry, I was just very tired yesterday and wanted to be alone, you don’t have to embarrass yourself like this..."

"I should be the one saying sorry."

Jazzy walked to Wanda with a trembling voice and hugged her tightly, "It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have ignored your feelings. From now on, I’ll treat you twice as well, never break up easily and never make you so tired and sad again."

Never break up again?

Wanda looked at Jazzy in her arms, smiled bitterly and recalled the conversation between Jazzy and his friend in her mind.

"You and Wanda have broken up for the 999th time. You once agreed that if you are still together after the 1000th breakup, you’ll get married."

"There will not be a 1000th breakup. From now on, I will cherish her and treat her twice as well. I will never give her the chance to break up for the 1000th time."

That was right. Just as he told his friends, he would never give the 1000th chance to break up. He wanted to keep two people by his side.

Wanda never doubted Jazzy’s love for her. But she couldn’t accept that her boyfriend had two lovers at the same time...

In the evening.

Jazzy leaned on the sofa and asked cheerfully, "Wanda, do you remember what day it is the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course I remember." Wanda gazed out the window.