A sad gaze. All that Wen Qingyuan had was a sad gaze. He could look at Song Yi'er, but he could never speak with her again. He simply just didn't know how to. There was nothing between them, but Song Yi'er seemed to understand that he had intentions. However, she was now married... husband, right?
He just got up from the table and walked to where Wen Tongtong was; the older one picked him up along with his iced coffee. No word came out of his mouth, but his gestures were enough to Wen Tongtong to understand. The man got up and took his own drink before leaving with his cousin brother. He wanted to see how Song Yi'er would react, but he didn't want to look anymore.
If she looked, he would be happy. However, what if she didn't?
In the end, only Prince Sky glanced at their direction before urging Song Yi'er to walk with him. Song Yi'er and that man only had a failed future; there was nothing else. It was as if everything was cut even from before it started.
