"I have to leave, there's no need for further discussion!"
Lin Xiangwan said firmly, without any hint of reluctance.
"Don't..." Song Yichen clung onto Lin Xiangwan's hand and didn't let go.
Qin Yutong, standing at the door, couldn't bear to watch. Her eyes were wide, dark and shimmering. "Why are you holding my mom? When we say no more, we mean it!"
Song Yichen didn't pay any attention to the child's outcry but just stared at Lin Xiangwan, pleading with a particularly sorrowful tone. "Wanwan, are you really planning to leave me? Have you forgotten the hardships we faced when we started out together?"
Lin Xiangwan looked at him as if he were a stranger. Wasn't it him who had forgotten, not her?
By now, she was too tired to argue with him anymore.
"We've all grown up, the past is the past. One can't always cling to these old memories, right? Moreover, the hotel is well-established now and doesn't even need me anymore," Lin Xiangwan said in sadness.
