Chi Zaozao, who had been strong up until now, found tears escaping her eyes when she heard his last words.
She knew, she had always known about Tang Wanjun's feelings for her, but she just couldn't respond to him.
His wretched withdrawal made her feel so sinful, so detestable, for turning that bright and handsome boy into the dejected and withered person he was now.
She deserved to die.
If only God could grant her a chance, she would choose never to have met Ye Que and to continue walking happily ever after with her Brother Wanjun, just like when they were children.
But damn it, in this lifetime, Ye Que caught her in his snare, captivated all her attention, and took away all her emotions.
So much so that she really couldn't spare a bit of them for Wanjun.
The only thing she could do was to tell him in her heart, Wanjun, I'm sorry.
Really sorry!
Wanjun left, and Chi Zaozao didn't see him off. She lay on her bed alone, feeling terribly upset.