Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and looked at Si Mobai's sculpted side profile through her blurry eyes. She blinked and tears fell. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and pursed her lips. She said in a light tone, "Yeah, I can't stand it either."
She loved him and selfishly wanted to have him, but she couldn't bear to see him in pain.
Separated was the best way.
However, back then, she was the one who wanted to leave. He chased after her, but she didn't try to stop him when she realized. Moreover, when he said he wanted to go home with her, she didn't have the courage to leave. However, after a few hours, he let her leave again.
Si Mobai looked at Feng Tianlan who was silently shedding tears. He felt as if someone was holding a blunt knife and cutting his heart. He wouldn't die, but it was very painful. The pain would spread to his limbs and bones.
