If it was the Shi Enxi of the past then Fan Xiao Yao's words would be nothing to her, she wouldn't be affected. Her cold, stone heart will never be move but at that moment, she felt so suffocated because of the heaviness she felt in her heart.
Her heart was not cold, it wasn't made of stone anymore. She began caring for the woman beside her ever since she took her under her wings.
What's more painful for Shi Enxi was the way Fan Xiao Yao smiled at her. The more she looked at that bitter smile that was plastered on her lips, the more it was hard for her to open her mouth and say something.
Fan Xiao Yao wiped her tears off her cheeks before she took her bag and stood up. She wanted to leave the place after venting out on her but before she could even leave, Shi Enxi stopped her by grabbing her hand as she finally managed to say something. "X-Xiao Yao..."
