Gu Ningyi looked at Dong Xin Yan, who was standing there with her head down. She remained silent, clutching her bag tightly, her fingertips seeming slightly pale.
As time ticked by, the quietness turned into dead silence, all tenderness seemed to have vanished.
A slow stabbing pain emerged in his heart, Gu Ningyi smiled silently and lowered his eyes.
Actually, he understood in his heart, even if Dong Xin Yan regained her memory now, so what? Between them now, it was no longer just the two of them, there was also Cheng Ziyang between them.
All these years, he witnessed with his own eyes, her relationship with Cheng Ziyang, step by step, up to this day.
In fact, today was even the day she registered her marriage with Cheng Ziyang.
And he didn't even have the courage to ask if they were married.
