Yu Wenxu's hand rested on his own leg.
Perhaps, he had never despised himself more than at this moment.
He loathed his leg that was immobilized by poison.
If it were not for this, she would still be by his side, and he wouldn't need to miss her so desperately.
The greater the loathing, the more he thought of her absence, the more his emotions surged in his heart.
It was just then, amidst the squeaking sound,
a figure entered the courtyard.
Su Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead, her hand clutching something wrapped in white cloth.
She walked in, panting heavily.
"Huff"
She took a deep breath out.
She had been thinking whether to find Yu Wenxu now or wait until tomorrow morning since he would probably be asleep at this time.
But to her surprise, the moment she walked in, she saw Yu Wenxu.
Sitting in the chilly wind, his head bowed, exuding an aura of gloominess.
His face pale, his thin lips tightly pursed, immersed in his own emotions.
