Gu Zhiyan paid the driver and, after breezily telling him to keep the change, turned around and walked into the hotel.
...
Penthouse.
Gu Zhiyan pushed open the door of the room he hadn't visited for over half a year.
Everything in the room was still the same as before.
Clean, simple… but somehow, it felt like something was missing.
He tossed his coat aside with a laugh, and then flopped down onto the bed.
He turned his head and subconsciously brought his nose close to the pillow.
On the pillow, there was nothing but the scent of detergent…
At that moment, his heart felt surprisingly disappointed.
Heh… he started to mock himself.
What was he expecting, that her scent would still linger here?
That woman had already rejected him!
She was now someone else's wife!
And to her, he was nothing anymore.
His face showed frustration as he cursed himself repeatedly.
Gu Zhiyan, you're really pathetic, still hung up on her…
