Shangguan Yu's hand by his side trembled uncontrollably as he suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Xiao'ai's wrist, then looked towards Gu Yao, "I'm sorry, I have someone to take care of."
The moment he spoke those words, Shangguan Yu once again felt the pain of his heart being violently torn apart.
He was familiar with this pain, and he feared it.
But he had no choice, if this continued, and Gu Yao remembered the past, she would surely want to die again.
They couldn't bear that pain anymore, better to end it now.
"What are you doing?" Wen Xiao'ai, dissatisfied with Shangguan Yu holding her hand, especially while she was eating.
Trying to pull her hand back, but her wrist was tightly held by Shangguan Yu.
"I don't need you to take care of me, I won't run off, let go of me quickly."
However, Shangguan Yu, as if he couldn't hear her, stared intently at the flustered Gu Yao.
As his emotions intensified, the hand holding Wen Xiao'ai's wrist tightened its grasp.