He wouldn't be content to become a bird caged.
If he really did that, he would only drift further away from her...
Yao Mingyue held the cup steeped with cold remedy, she took another sip, but this one tasted exceptionally bitter.
Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears traced down her cheeks into the cup.
"Ming Yue…"
Liu Rushuang looked at the tear streaks on her daughter's face, her own heart felt as if pricked by needles.
"Mom… he doesn't want me anymore… he doesn't want me anymore…"
Yao Mingyue ultimately couldn't control the emotions in her heart, that immense sense of powerlessness, as if an invisible hand was ruthlessly squeezing her heart.
Her whole body trembled, tears uncontrollably fell from her eyes as she leaned into her mother's embrace,
just like a kitten abandoned by its owner.
Many thoughts flashed through Liu Rushuang's mind as she looked at her daughter in this state, yet she couldn't utter a single word.
