Feng Wuya's heart did not seem to be on him anymore. He was completely out of his wits and out of his wits.
His face was indescribably pale. He stood up unsteadily and said,""Then I'll take my leave first."
Seeing him like this, Yun Qianyu felt very sad. However, a person's heart was only so big. She had already given it to Long Yan, so she couldn't give it to him.
Hence, she could only say sorry to him.
"I'm sorry, Ming Tian. You'll meet a woman who truly loves you sooner or later. "
Feng Wuya shook his head, smiled bitterly, and turned to leave.
Behind him, Yun Qianyu saw him off silently. She could only pray in her heart that God would let him meet someone he liked soon.
After muttering to herself, Yun Qianyu closed her eyes to rest. Because she was too sad before and had pierced her chest with a gold hairpin, she was a little weak and listless. She wanted to have a good sleep and do what she needed to do when she woke up.
