When Tang Zhong left the Jiang Family's residence, he had already forgotten what he was supposed to do. If Jiang Weiwei wouldn't leave, then his visit here was utterly meaningless.
As Jiang Weiwei turned around, Tang Zhong felt as if he had abandoned the entire world.
It was like a curse that he simply couldn't shake off.
This time, his visit to Xuanjing City was solely for Jiang Weiwei, but he hadn't anticipated ending up in such a situation.
If Jiang Weiwei wouldn't follow him, then his trip to Xuanjing City would have been for nothing.
In his life, he had been so outstanding that words couldn't describe, but when it came to love, he knew nothing at all.
Nor did he know whom to consult about this matter. What should he do?
"Mom and Dad, what should I do?" Tang Zhong would always want to ask when feeling most helpless.
But each time, the only response was silence.
