When Ji Yu arrived, this was the scene she saw.
Her heart was heavy with unease.
Especially when she saw him standing in front of her. "If you have something to say, just say it directly."
Jiang Huai hadn't seen a scene like this in a long time.
He looked at the person in front of him with a tinge of nostalgia. "Yu, I really haven't seen you in so long. Do you even understand how much I've missed you in my heart all this time?"
Being the object of such a twisted obsession wasn't something Ji Yu found flattering in the least.
Everything he did trampled on her last shred of tolerance.
Perhaps he himself didn't even realize what he was doing now.
"Yu, why are you looking at me with that expression? I didn't hurt your child. Aren't you being a little too heartless toward me?"
He had always fantasized about leaving traces of himself in Ji Yu's life. But now, confronted with the look on her face, he felt a sting of rejection deep inside.