Liu Zhizhong suddenly looked back, Luo Shuxiu had already used her card to unlock the door of room 009.
She pushed open the door, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly slipped inside, closing the door behind her with a loud bang.
Such a loud sound!
Liu Zhizhong's heart felt as if it had been struck with pain.
What kind of marriage did she have to act like this now?
Faced with him, she wept, yet avoided him so swiftly?
Was this the so-called happiness that came from matching social status?
At this moment, Liu Zhizhong's heart was filled with nothing but distress.
All pretense of grandeur evaporated into nothingness.
Humanity blossomed in the soul of this man.
He stood dazedly at his own door, silently watching room 009's door, the luxurious golden door seeming to divide them into two separate worlds.
Inside the room, Luo Shuxiu leaned against the door, her sports bag fallen to the ground.
She tilted her charming face upwards, closed her eyes, and let tears flow freely.
