"Xiaoyu, don't worry, everything will be fine with me around. I won't abandon you," Yun Zuoyi came to the bedside, gently stroking Song Xiaoyu's hand as he spoke tenderly.
Song Xiaoyu looked at Yun Zuoyi. She really wanted to scream at him... It's not you who are abandoning me... It's me who is abandoning you, it's me who doesn't want you, it's me who doesn't love you, it's me who wants to kick you to the curb after using you...
But those thoughts stayed inside her head, never to be spoken aloud.
No matter when, she would never show her true colors to Yun Zuoyi, perhaps, one day, she might still need him.
As the saying goes, always leave some leeway, so that you can meet comfortably in the future.
She couldn't burn bridges with Yun Zuoyi.
She had a feeling that, in the future... she would have use for Yun Zuoyi.
