She sighed and turned her head to look out the window, "Gu Chaohan, there's no need for this."
Her gaze gradually focused, and her mind drifted slightly.
Su Yan was silent for a few seconds before she spoke again, "You can live the kind of life you like, I won't interfere."
Like tonight, for example.
He was angry that she ignored his entanglement with those two women, but taking a step back, if she didn't ignore it, what else could she do?
Could she rush up to drag them away and announce to the world that he is her man?
Just the thought of it felt absurd.
She wouldn't do it, and couldn't do it.
Gu Chaohan didn't speak for a while, and she didn't withdraw her gaze from the window.
Outside the moonlight was bright, a scene of neon lights, bustling yet lonely, from this position one could take it all in.
He broke her wings and trapped her body, but couldn't trap her heart.
The free air outside was the grandeur blooming in her heart.
