Lucia was alone in his room, his pupils trembling violently.
The very instant Su Yaoyao left him, a bone-chilling cold swept through his entire body, as if all the warmth in the world had vanished without a trace along with her.
He stared blankly at the receding figures of Augustine carrying Su Yaoyao away. The pain in his heart was like a surging tide, overwhelming him completely and causing his body to tremble so violently he was on the verge of collapse.
"Why are you walking away again? Why do you have to leave me? I did what you said! I found something to do, I'm trying to become the man you want me to be, so why don't you want me?! Am I just destined to be abandoned? No one wants me! Not even you!!!"
Lucia let out a pained roar, his voice filled with despair and indignation, as if trying to unleash all the injustice and fury coiled in his heart.
He clutched his head with both hands and curled into a ball, as if that could somehow shield him from the haunting pain.
