Xu Weilai's heart ached at the idea of them living apart. Then again, wasn't that what they were already doing? With someone else he wanted to live with, he hated the thought of sharing the same roof with her.
Immediately after she spoke, Xu Weilai could clearly sense it as Gu Yu's eyes darkened. The air between them suddenly felt cold, and she couldn't help but stiffen her back.
His fury was like a mountain weighing down on her. Her limbs slowly lost their warmth and turned ice cold.
As Xu Weilai clenched her blanket instinctively, her green veins became clearly visible on the pale backs on her hands. She suddenly found the whole situation laughable. Why was she still afraid of him?
In the past, she had cared because she had been unable to let go and had been holding on to her last sliver of hope. She didn't want to anger him or to make an enemy out of him. She didn't want the distance between them to increase.
