Yes, if her illness cannot be cured, if her fate is only death, she would leave him...
Thinking of this, Ye Rumeng swallowed the words in her heart.
She heartlessly pulled his hand away and said blandly, "I don't know what decisions I'll make in the future, but for now, I just want to be calm, thank you for giving me time to calm down."
After saying this, she didn't bother with her luggage and turned to leave.
Luo Zifeng's heart suddenly felt as though it was cut by a knife with pain.
It also felt as if he was abandoned by the whole world, causing distress.
Yet he still caught up, insisting on sending her back to the Ye Family.
Ye Rumeng did not reject his offer, but on the way back, she closed her eyes and didn't say a word.
Luo Zifeng kept his gaze fixed on her face, unwilling to blink.
Soon, the car arrived at the Ye Family castle.
"Young Master, we're here." The driver in the front reminded them.
Luo Zifeng immediately felt the journey was way too short.
