Chi Enen paused for a moment; she knew they were getting married—she had even received the wedding invitation. Had Su Chengyan come here specifically to tell her this?
In line with the principle that less is more, she politely said, "Congratulations."
Her congratulations, heard by Su Chengyan, undoubtedly felt like a sharp knife had been plunged into his chest! Pain showed in his eyes as he grasped Chi Enen's wrist as if mustering all his strength, and looked into her eyes, "Enen, are you really congratulating me?"
"What else?" Chi Enen twisted her wrist and frowned, "Mr. Su, please let go."
Su Chengyan's grip on her wrist tightened a bit more, as if he were struggling to contain his emotions, "I am getting married, and the bride isn't you..."
Chi Enen realized what he meant; if it had been before, she might have felt a little hurt. But now, she truly felt relieved.
The past was in the past.
She didn't want to keep looking back.
