"Mom, you think she's great too, don't you?" Yan Sijue slowly curved his lips, "You can't help but like her, can you?"
His tone carried a hint of boastfulness and pride.
His Yiliang always had this kind of charm, he has always known it!
No... she is no longer his.
Thinking about this, Yan Sijue almost couldn't hold the pen!
"Si Jue, I'm afraid you'll regret this..." Lan Yueru couldn't help but say.
Yan Sijue smiled emptily.
How could he not regret it? He personally pushed away the most important presence in his life; he would live forever in hell!
"Mom, let's go." He placed the agreement on the table.
Then, turned back to take a glance.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the barrier of the door and fell on Mu Yiliang.
He suddenly hoped that she wouldn't hate him.
Only with love comes hate; he isn't worth it. It's best if she forgets him, completely forgets...
...
Mu Yiliang woke up from hunger.
