Yang Ruomiao covered her face and let out a cry of despair before she pushed through the crowd and ran away.
Su Qinglan returned to the car indifferently, "Let's go back."
Ye Qingci watched his profile; his expression seemed calm and undisturbed, as though nothing had happened, but she still saw the sorrow hidden in his heart.
She wanted to say something to comfort him, but at a time like this, words felt empty and meaningless.
Jian Shichu grabbed her hand and shook his head at her, "Don't worry, he's fine."
Su Qinglan and Xiao Yan were completely different in personality.
If he could decisively treat Yang Ruomiao with such ruthlessness, it showed that he was someone who could let go when necessary.
He knew clearly what he wanted and what he didn't.
Once he decided to give up, he could comprehensively bid farewell to the past without any hesitation or dragging it out.
