Huang qingwu's words were like a knife, piercing through the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them.
What Huang qingwu said was true.
If Huang qingwu really wanted to leave, han yichu would not be able to stop her.
Han yichu's face was pale, and she was hurt by the words.
Han yichu's body was cold and bleak. It was supposed to be spring, but Huang qingwu could feel the temperature of winter.
She felt bad for han yichu, but she needed to calm down and think about what to do next.
She didn't know if she should stay with han yichu or leave.
If they continued to be together, there would be a barrier in her heart. If they left, she could not bear to.
Therefore, she was conflicted and conflicted.
She couldn't stay calm when han yichu was in front of her, and she would be very excited.
