Chu Tianye looked at the suitcase in his hands.
He clenched his jaw and gazed at Su Yan, suddenly asking, "Are you sure you've thought this through?"
Su Yan was momentarily stunned.
She tightened her jaw and remained silent.
Chu Tianye chuckled, then picked up his suitcase and headed downstairs.
"Bang."
The door closed.
The entire room instantly fell silent.
For a while, Su Yan had become accustomed to Chu Tianye's presence in her home every day during this time. However, now that Chu Tianye was gone, the room felt different, like it had lost much more than just a person. It seemed emptier.
Su Yan sat on the sofa, and tears silently streamed down her face.
This life was truly wonderful, and she couldn't bear to let it go!
