Ye Chuqing suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and there was an unspeakable depression and pain.
It made her very uncomfortable, and she couldn't bear it.
She leaned against the edge of the sofa, her fingers clutching the edge of the sofa, trembling.
Mo Fengya finally finished his wine and coldly ordered her to leave. "Leave. Don't let me see you again."
So it should not be so difficult to forget you.
Then it was not bad for him to return to the previous man who was high above and no longer had a gentle heart.
###Chapter165,The Final Decision
At least he wouldn't feel heartache.
He stood up, picked up the coat thrown on the sofa, and walked to the stairs without looking at her.
"It's not like that..." Ye Chuqing hurriedly called out to him.
Mo Fengya still walked up the stair
