Bei Jinzhou had no idea of the myriad of feelings in Su Jingshu's heart.
Her love and pursuit of ten years had been shattered today by Huo Yirong himself.
How she wished all of this was a lie.
The harsh truth had left her battered and bruised, without a single part of her body left unscathed.
Her heart was full of holes, leaking from all sides and finding no safe harbor.
At this moment, she did not know who to blame.
Blame her foolishness in the past, blame Nangong Chang's deliberate deception, or blame the Third Master...
No, she could not blame the Third Master.
Thinking of the previous schemes against the Huo Family and the Third Master, Su Jingshu felt dizzy and faint.
She clutched Bei Jinzhou's arm tightly as her body shook uncontrollably.
Su Jingshu had lost all strength to leave, sobbing in front of the man beside her, "Bei Jinzhou, take me away."
Hearing the crying in her voice, Bei Jinzhou embraced her and strode away.
