Gu Yikun never thought he would hear from her that she hates him.
He considered her as the only one. In front of her, he could let go of his pride and principles; as long as she liked it, anything was fine.
"An Junxi, how have I treated you? When have I, Gu Yikun, ever been so devoted to a woman, unwilling to let you suffer even a little? Only you! I promised you a wedding, and I didn't break my word. Why did you have to leave before that day? Tell me!"
An Junxi hid far away, clutching the blanket tightly with her hands. "Because I don't need you anymore, Gu Yikun."
Gu Yikun tried to approach her, but An Junxi retreated even further. "Don't come any closer!"
The look in her eyes was no longer filled with infatuation and tenderness, but only rejection and unfamiliarity.
Gu Yikun's restless heart gradually turned dead silent; he walked out of the room and slammed the door shut with a "bang".
An Junxi bit the blanket to keep herself from crying out loud.
