"Where did he go?"
Su Muqing was stunned, suddenly recalling the peculiar expressions of Su Wanqing and her sister Su Wanxue, and felt a sharp pang of anxiety in her heart.
Su Wanqing noticed that she finally paid attention to the youth and couldn't help but feel some irony; a piercing sensation in her heart like being pricked by needles. He had been with her for so long, yet he still didn't occupy even a tiny space in her sister's heart?
However... perhaps it's for the best; her sister didn't care about him to begin with, so it's better that he leaves, sparing himself from suffering here. They were never truly in each other's eyes, merely a misunderstanding.
Just like the immortal charm purple laurel he gifted her was plucked casually, without other meaning.
But... why do I feel such sadness inside?
Su Wanqing turned her head away, said nothing, and did not respond to Su Muqing.
Su Wanxue saw that Su Muqing finally noticed the youth's disappearance and sighed, "He left."
