With that, he walked out.
Lin Kerou's heart ached as she stared after Mu Donglin's back view. She shouted, "Brother Donglin, wait a moment."
Mu Donglin stopped in his tracks.
She looked at him and sniffed. "Are you still unable to forget Li Beinian? What's so great about her?"
Mu Donglin knitted his brow tightly and turned around. "She and I have nothing to do with each other."
"Is that really what you think?" Lin Kerou whimpered. "Then why are you so cold towards me? In the past…"
"I was the same in the past." Mu Donglin interrupted her and looked at her with a complex expression. "Is there anything different? When you were sick in the past, I used to accompany you like this too. I talked to you the same way all this while. Kerou, what's different?"
Lin Kerou paused as if the words were stuck in her throat.
