"You knew very well that Hengyuan had liked you since childhood, yet you disregarded his feelings for you... sigh..."
Quan Tianyou's sigh made Li Youxi's tears flow even more fiercely. She knew that regret was useless now, Liu Hengyuan had lost his life and would never return to her side.
"I..."
She collapsed to the ground, knowing no one would be there for her anymore, her heart filled with confusion.
Su Liuying, shedding tears, felt a growing sympathy for Li Youxi out of her guilt towards Liu Hengyuan.
Impulse is a demon. It was precisely Li Youxi's stubbornness and impulsiveness that brewed such a tragedy.
Quan Tianyou comfortingly patted Su Liuying's shoulder and whispered to her, "Liuying, you should go back and rest."
It was already late into the night, and dawn was approaching. Su Liuying shook her head and replied, "No, I want to see Hengyuan off for the last time."
"Then... alright!"
