But she knew that no matter how painful a wound is, it would eventually heal with time.
All of this will pass, it definitely will...
...
After a while, Ye Anqi came downstairs with her suitcase.
Ya Shitian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking somewhat dejected.
He tilted his head slightly and upon seeing Ye Anqi with her suitcase, a deeper understanding filled his eyes.
Ye Anqi walked up to him, "I'm leaving... Goodbye."
She had a lot she wanted to say to him, but there was no point in saying it.
A thousand words, reduced to a single 'Goodbye.'
Ya Shitian's eyes were as dark as night, "Are you really leaving?"
"Yes."
The man slowly got up and asked hoarsely, "What would it take for you not to go?"
"..." Ye Anqi shook her head, "There's nothing I can do, I can't get past this in my heart."
"Do you plan to never accept me again?"
"..."
"Anqi, we only have this one lifetime, are you sure you want it to be this way?"
