"Na Ersi... Xiaoxiao, she's doing okay, right..." Su Wanxia looked at Mu Zisu's desolate figure and couldn't help but ask the Na Ersi nearby.
Na Ersi nodded: "She's fine, you all don't need to worry..."
Su Wanxia couldn't help but sigh helplessly, it seemed Yaoyao was still unable to let go...
Mu Zixuan and Mu Ziqing went together to see Yaoyao, while Mu Yingchen and Na Ersi sat down in the courtyard to have a long talk.
Mu Zisu returned to his room, slumped onto the chair, and then closed his eyes, taking a deep breath.
He had never expected that one day he would be so tormented by love that he wished to end his life.
Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao...
These three words might never be erased from his heart; how could he ease the excruciating pain in his heart...
The door creaked open, and he slightly opened his eyes, suppressing all bitterness and pain deep inside.
Mu Zixuan and Mu Ziqing quietly walked in from outside.
