It was rare for Hu Yu to make a good friend. She did not want Liu Yuanyuan to be ruined.
Liu Yuanyuan nodded. "I will."
What she gave Su Yanyu was at most a hundred years. As long as Su Yanyu passed away, they would be completely over.
Perhaps Su Yanyu would fall in love with another girl and wanted to get married and have children. At that time, it would be time for her to leave.
Hu Yu looked at Liu Yuanyuan's calm expression and could not help but sigh. Life was really unpredictable.
She thought that she might encounter a love tribulation or something, but she did not expect that before she could, Liu Yuanyuan had already beaten her to it.
At night, Hu Yu was listless. Even the food she ate no longer smelled good.
She was the only one in this room who was single now.
Her heart ached so much that she wanted to cry.
On the 18th of January, Mr. Chu held a celebratory feast for Chu Yan. It was very lively.
