"Don't do such foolish things again," Ye Zhantian changed the subject, "This time only, never again!"
After he finished speaking, he got up and left, without turning back he added, "Eat your breakfast while it's hot, it's a token of sentiment from the old man."
Upon hearing this, Su Qingyun couldn't help but give a bitter smile. That's right, even for a breakfast, he had to clarify that it was a gesture from the old man.
He didn't love her, what a glaring fact.
But she just couldn't believe it.
Couldn't accept it.
She always thought that even if his heart was as cold as a stone, she could warm it with her touch.
But now, she was becoming disheartened.
Yet soon after, she began to wonder, if Di Zhifeng wasn't there, perhaps everything would be different, right?
"Achoo, achoo—"
Nan Zhifeng started the morning with several sneezes, rubbing her nose, she continued washing her face.
"Miss, I've packed everything up, I'll move them to the car first."
Ahu called from outside.