On the other side, after Sheng Qianxia entered the elevator, she stood with her back to the doors, her silhouette resolute and cruel. Yet, when she heard Gong Beiyao's frantic pleas for her to stay, tears streamed down her face.
With one hand against the elevator wall, she wept silently.
Gong Beiyao's entreaties still rang in her ears.
Despite her harsh words, he actually ran after her.
He begged her to stay using such a pitiful tone.
That was Gong Beiyao, the man who seemed to look down upon everything, so full of pride—and yet he said that it didn't matter if she didn't like him, as long as she was by his side…
Sheng Qianxia thought about how Gong Beiyao had desperately rushed to pry the doors open just as they were closing, and she sobbed until she almost couldn't breathe.
Suddenly, she reached to press the elevator button, wanting to go back upstairs.
But quickly, she stopped herself.
She couldn't, because of her selfishness, let him miss out on the chance for treatment…
