Xie Xiao didn't care whether Yan Shi could take in what he had said, but it didn't matter, he had said what needed to be said.
His relationship with Yan Shi wasn't good enough to warrant unsolicited advice or persuasion.
He spoke those words because he had matured, the breeding and gentleness etched into his bones.
If it were the Xie Xiao of his past life, he wouldn't have done so; the hardships he had faced were too numerous.
His heart was riddled with scars.
But now, Xie Xiao was enveloped by all the gentleness, so the gentleness carved into his bones still existed.
Xie Xiao turned around and walked into the residential complex, leaving behind his savior complex, respecting others' fates.
Eyes followed him from behind, but Xie Xiao didn't care anymore.
After entering the complex, Xie Xiao didn't rush upstairs but walked to the garden's bench and pulled out his phone.
He was supposed to pick Luo Yanran up from work, but Ge Hui's sudden appearance had disrupted his plans.
