Listening to Mu Jinyu's desolate laugh that sounded like a lone wolf howling at the moon, Gu Xiyan suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
Then, she shifted her position on the staircase steps closer to Mu Jinyu, reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, and snuggled against him, as if to offer him a bit of warmth.
Mu Jinyu didn't embrace her, nor did he push her away. His thoughts were still lingering in the past, and with a numb expression, he shook his head and laughed,
"Who knew that there were far more ungrateful people than just these, the students who had been supported by my father through college. They had all made it big, owning assets worth hundreds of millions, even billions. Yet, when they heard about my dad's troubles, not only did they not offer a helping hand, they didn't even make a phone call to show concern..."
