Mo Sinian watched her slender figure hurriedly leave, a deep pain flickered in his eyes. Leaning against the wall, he exhaled deeply, looking at his own hands blankly.
There was nothing he could do.
Mo Sinian thought, all he could do was watch her throw herself into another man's arms, powerless to do anything.
He couldn't even express his affection for her.
How infuriating!
Tightly closing his eyes, Mo Sinian bit his lip, a shadow of gloom crossing his face.
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Rushing back to the island, it was already afternoon.
Meng Xi'er took a taxi to the hotel, bumping into Lu Yebai and his group returning from outside. She didn't dare to call out to him, only waiting until the group entered the hotel's buffet restaurant, then she quietly went over, standing next to Lu Yebai and said, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Yebai, holding his plate, was picking and choosing the food, seeming oblivious to Meng Xi'er's voice.