Tianyan left, decisively so.
Before she left, she didn't even glance back at him.
The lingering incense in the room continued to disturb, while the person in front of him left but the tea had not yet cooled.
Staring at the porcelain cup in front of him that had just been poured and was still steaming, Xu Yuan's emotions finally turned into a soft sigh:
"It's really just like in the memories…"
Tianyan's resolute departure did not exceed Xu Yuan's expectations.
In the Illusionary Realm for twenty years,
for him, Tianyan had changed a lot.
She learned to care, to be gentle, to nourish his moods like a spring when he was down.
But this didn't mean that Tianyan was no longer the proud girl she had been at the beginning.
Her pride, her sharpness, her dazzling talents that could wound others still existed.
It's just that these things were all hidden deep within her heart in exchange for his love…
