'What is so good about taking revenge on Yu Sha'er? Auntie Mao is still unconscious after all.'
Gu Juexi carried Ye Yuwei back to the car. Leaning against the door, Ye Yuwei looked exhausted, resembling a doll that had lost its liveliness.
Gu Juexi knitted his brow, regretting his effort of taking Ye Yuwei to see Yu Sha'er. Ye Yuwei fell asleep on the way back. Her body was curled up, a sign of insecurity.
During that night, no one knew where Yu Sha'er had gone. But Gu Juexi knew that she would definitely meet a bad end.
Ye Yuwei had woken up before dawn when the man who was lying by her side was still asleep. Staring at the ceiling, Ye Yuwei could feel the emptiness within her, as if all the energy had been drained out of her body. Phew!
