She sobbed softly, her cries gradually growing louder until they turned into a wail of sorrow!
Xiaoze knelt beside her, holding her tightly, tears streaming down his face as he sniffled uncontrollably.
Mu Yiliang tightly gripped Xiaoze's hand, remembering the time when Xiaoze had eagerly anticipated his father, her heart felt as if it was being thrown into a frying pan, tortured!
Yan Sijue, not even Xiaoze means anything to you anymore...
Mu Yiliang trembled as she covered her face.
It seems he has made up his mind to abandon her and Xiaoze. Fine, that's just fine...
Yan Sijue, you are ruthless enough...
Since you've made your decision, I hope you never regret it for the rest of your life!
She slowly raised her head, as if all her life force had gathered into a flicker of flame in her eyes, fiercely burning, consuming all her sanity!
"Xiaoze, we can't stay here..." She murmured softly, struggling to stand up, "Let's go, we..."
