Qiao Yu sighed, gently removing the hair from Gu Xiaomo's face and tucking it behind her ear, "Momo, you don't need to feel guilty, we're simply not meant to be! Really... I now deeply believe in fate! Otherwise, why would I have been by your side for 20 years, only for your heart to belong to someone else."
Gu Xiaomo felt a twinge in her heart. There were things she had always wanted to tell him.
She quietly closed the bedroom door and walked into the small living room.
Gu Xiaomo poured Qiao Yu a glass of water and sat down across from him.
"I met Dylan when I was five years old! He was about ten then! And you were not even four yet! I met you first! But you were just a little brat, following me around all the time. I had a crush on Dylan when I was five, back then I called him Zi Toufa, and he called me Blue Eyes. Then I got sick and forgot about Zi Toufa, and I started liking Xiao Tonghao, because back then Xiao Tonghao reminded me so much of Zi Toufa..."
