Gu Qichen seemed to have already sensed that something was amiss.
Gu Qichen said, "Yangyang, what exactly happened? Tell me, tell me what exactly happened."
Xia Yangyang lowered her head.
Her fingers were clenched tightly.
But her hand was still holding onto Gu Qichen's hand.
Even Gu Qichen's hand turned white from her grip.
Xia Yangyang remained silent for a long time, but eventually she suddenly blurted out three words, "I'm sorry."
Hearing these three words, Gu Qichen had an extremely ominous premonition,
It was as if he had already anticipated something.
Gu Qichen grabbed Xia Yangyang's shoulders, "Why are you saying sorry? Yangyang, what are you planning to do? You know the words I hate most are you saying 'leave', you want to leave again, right? What conditions did he offer you? Yangyang, tell me."
Xia Yangyang felt utterly drained, as if her soul had been siphoned away.
