Ling Tianyou looked at Gu Ningyue for a long time. He thought that Gu Ningyue would sink into the tenderness he gave her.
It seems that it wasn't enough.
Why is this happening? He thought he had been good enough to Gu Ningyue.
Inexplicably, his heart felt as though a piece had been hollowed out.
It didn't hurt, it was just empty.
Inside felt like cold wind had blown in, chilling all his passion.
"Let's go! It's time to eat."
Ling Tianyou tossed the bottle of purified water into her arms and left the room without a backward glance.
Gu Ningyue understood why he was like this; even if she was ignorant about emotions, it wasn't hard to fathom Ling Tianyou's feelings.
He had helped her so much, yet all he got in return was concealment and independence.
She wouldn't even say a sincere word to him.
If it were her, she probably wouldn't need to force a smile at the person in front of her either.
