You Mingxu looked at him, feeling even more ironic. She lowered her head, looking at her reflection in his beautiful, deep eyes, and whispered, "Perhaps you won't remember what I'm about to say when you're sober tomorrow... but Yin Feng, stop deluding yourself. The past few days have merely been a game to me, how could I possibly love you?"
Yin Feng was momentarily stupefied.
You Mingxu jumped off the bed, opened the door, and Chen Feng was already waiting outside with a doctor. She didn't say a word, walked back to into her room, changed her clothes and took her things. She left the house, crossing the quiet garden under a stark, still night; heading to the main gate. An old man who had once been in prison rushed up to open the door for her. She walked away into the night alone.
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Yin Feng had already been in affliction for a while now, so as soon as the doctor administered an injection, he fell into a deep sleep. Chen Feng dismissed the doctor and went to the garage.
