Ji Yu looked at him with unwavering eyes, clearly determined not to keep dragging this out.
There was already significant tension between them; continuing like this would only lead to collapse.
Seeing Ji Yu's resolute expression, Gu Qixiao had no choice but to leave with the little boy for now.
The atmosphere instantly grew quiet.
Yet Ji Yu did not remove the knife pressed against her neck.
"Yu, things are already unfolding as you wanted, so why must you insist on this? You have no idea how much I truly care for you. What you're doing now makes me unbearably heartbroken."
Only now does he realize the pain.
Ji Yu looked at the man in front of her with some disdain, clearly irritated by this turn of events. "If you have something to say, just say it directly. I will never marry you."
Ji Yu was principled. Whenever she noticed something amiss, she would become particularly tense and serious.
