She simply didn't want to keep arguing with Mu Chengzhu.
But unexpectedly, just as she turned and walked through the door, Mu Chengzhu grabbed her hand: "If you have time today, I hope we can clear things up. Rest assured, if I've truly done something to wrong you, I will apologize."
Listening to the boy's righteous words, for some reason, Yun Shifei thought back to her past life.
Can the matters of the past life be cleared up in this one?
No, they can't.
At this moment, Mu Chengzhu hadn't yet done what he did in her past life—he hadn't pushed her off the upstairs balcony.
He was still as gentle and elegant as ever, the object of countless girls' admiration.
He even treated her better than he did in her previous life.
The world has a way of being strangely ironic.
Before, when she chased after him like a desperate fool, Mu Chengzhu barely acknowledged her.
But now that she had decided to stay away from him, he wouldn't let go of her.
