Chapter 408: The Stake of a Game

With that, there was no need for further words.

Xiaye felt an indescribable heaviness in her heart, sensing that this might be her last face-to-face talk with Yin Baiyan. She had so much to say, yet didn't know where to begin.

Her delicate fingers gently rested on the man's shoulder as she slowly straightened up. Her swaying skirt bloomed with her movements, further accentuating her slender figure. In her clear, distinct pupils reflected Yin Baiyan's dejected handsome face. Her crimson lips parted slightly, "To reject your feelings, I truly regret it, Teacher."

It wasn't just an apology. If she had met him before everything happened, back when she was an innocent young girl filled with longing and enthusiasm for the future and marriage, she probably would have jubilantly accepted him.

Thus, it really wasn't a matter of Yin Baiyan not being good enough; it was that she had simply outgrown the age of believing in love.