Looking at her, his eyes filled with unexplainable sadness, "So, Qingyue..." He glanced at Xiao Yuchuan, "Third Brother, please don't deliberately send women my way anymore. It only makes me more restless, and more longing for the person in my heart."
"Have you said enough!" Xiao Yuchuan was so angry his lungs were about to explode, Fourth Brother kept talking about loving his woman, no man can tolerate that.
Just about to lose his temper, Su Qingyue gently spoke, "Third Brother, let Fourth Brother finish. I've come to bid farewell to Fourth Brother, later... maybe we won't meet again."
If the root of feelings for Qinghe cannot be severed, then perhaps it's best not to meet anymore.
Meeting would only make the ill-fated relationship harder to resolve.
Perhaps, time is the best medicine for healing wounds.
Xiao Qinghe heard this, his body stiffened, "Qingyue, thank you for coming to send me off."
