Su Nian sat on the bed hugging her legs in the same position, her heart trembling incessantly. Is this what it feels like to slowly peel away someone you love with your own hands? This man who had hurt her time and time again, she finally hurt him ruthlessly and callously, but it was for another man.
Time quietly slipped away, Su Nian looked at Zheng Haoyu in a daze, emitting a dreamy voice, "Zheng Haoyu, forget it, just forget it."
Zheng Haoyu did not answer her, only the sound of their breathing remained in the tranquil space.
"You should leave." A hoarse voice sounded, Zheng Haoyu stared at the space ahead, unfocused.
Su Nian slowly got off the bed, tidied up her messy long dress, and walked out.
