A trace of irritation flashed across Shen Ruyue's eyes. She said coldly, "Young Master Zhang, you shouldn't come."
He did not come to see her while she was in prison because of him. Now, he came to look for her. How ironic.
When Zhang Ziyang saw how cold Shen Ruyue's attitude was towards him, he panicked and quickly said, "Ruyue, I'm really here to bring you back. Look at this broken house you are living in. You don't have to live such a life."
Shen Ruyue took a step back and said firmly, "I'm happy with my current life. You don't have to worry about me. Please leave."
Zhang Ziyang insisted, "Ruyue, don't be like this. I know you hate me, but I had no choice back then. Now that you've cleared your name, I have to take you away."
Shen Ruyue's expression turned serious. "I told you, I'm not leaving. I like this place very much."
