Gu Yao looked at Shangguan Yu's heartless face, tears streaming down her cheeks, too pained to utter a word.
Indeed, repeatedly demeaning herself was just self-torture.
Gu Yao clumsily wiped her tears, nodded her head, and hoarsely said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
After she spoke those words, she took a deep look at Shangguan Yu, then turned and walked away, eventually running out of the gate...
Shangguan Yu watched her hurriedly running figure, tears instantly welling up in his eyes.
Beneath his tear-clouded eyes, there was nothing but disarray, heartache, and helplessness.
He let go of Wen Xiao'ai's hand and felt as if all his strength had been drained, barely managing to steady himself by holding onto the edge of the table.
Between them, it was finally over.
His heart was once again empty.
Yaoyao, forget the past and me, take good care of yourself, and live your own life.
"What's wrong with you?" Wen Xiao'ai asked curiously.