Su Yan stared at Bai Xue with a gloomy look in his eyes.
It was a complex gloominess.
He stared at her, just so, seemingly without any intention of speaking.
Bai Xue outwardly seemed calm and undisturbed, but internally her emotions raged like an overturned sea.
She looked at Su Yan, her emotions too profound to be captured with pen and ink.
This man, the man she had loved for over ten years, was she truly ready to let go?
But what would not letting go achieve?
Would they continue to hurt each other like this?
She didn't want this!
She didn't want him to be unhappy, but she also didn't want him to continue treating her this way, she didn't want his hurts to erase the love she held for him in her heart.
Her love for him was the most treasured thing she held; she did not want to lose it.
Even if he did not love her.
If he wouldn't speak, then she would.
