Ou Jue imdiately let go of her arm, his chiseled face returning to a cold deanor once more.
Anna’s heart felt unbearably heavy for a mont.
She knew that Ou Jue was looking for Xiyan, who hadn’t co ho all night.
So she waited here early in the morning for Ou Jue.
Anna handed the shopping bag forward, "I know you haven’t had breakfast yet, so I bought you so... Oh, and so dicine too..."
But unfortunately, Ou Jue completely ignored her.
It was as if she didn’t even exist, as he brushed past her without a glance.
He didn’t even say "Get lost," or "I don’t want to see you anymore," nothing like that at all.
Completely ignored her.
Anna’s breathing quickened slightly, and she hurriedly turned her head to look.
Bang—
The door was slamd shut.
Anna looked at the tightly closed door and slowly closed her eyes.
Does he really hate her to this extent now?
Even though Xiyan is now "dead", he still doesn’t want to look at her?
"It’s okay..." Anna lowered her head, murmuring, "I will give you ti to slowly accept the fact that Xiyan is no longer in this world."
Inside the room.
The room was still shrouded in darkness, with no lights on and the curtains drawn.
Ou Jue silently walked over to the sofa, sinking deeply into it.
Growing up, Ou Jue was like a highly precise computer, every step carefully calculated.
So at any ti, in any situation, he was always in control and could easily handle it.
But now—
Confusion, anxiety, helplessness, even bewildernt.
His understanding of these words over the years didn’t add up to as much as he comprehended in this short day.
I know you’re angry, I know you’re sad, I know everything.
But at least, can you let see you?
Hit if you want, scold if you wish, any punishnt is fine.
But just... don’t hide from .
As soon as he closed his eyes, all he saw was the image of that girl from before.
Her initially pretending to be ugly, her resilience, her mischievousness, her radiance, her who liked him...
His emotions slowly piled up to the peak once again.
His eyes even started to feel a bit dry and sore.
Just then, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
Ou Jue acted as if he hadn’t heard, letting the phone vibrate.
After a long mont, he finally took it out indifferently, not even looking at the caller ID.
He directly swiped to answer.
"Ou Jue." On the other end of the line was a gentle and courteous voice.
It was Qianze.
Ou Jue’s expression remained indifferent, his thin lips slightly parted, his voice hoarse to an extre, "What is it?"
"Co out for a bit, I have sothing to tell you."
Ou Jue rubbed his brow, "I’m not in the mood right now."
He knew Ou Jue would say that, as he had never been this despondent before.
"It’s sothing important," Yin Qianze emphasized, "It’s about Xiyan..."
The man’s eyes suddenly widened, deep and intense, "What did you say?"
"It’s about Xiyan," Yin Qianze repeated softly.
Ou Jue’s breathing quickened a few notches, and he stood up to leave, "Where are you now? I’ll co find you right away!"
Yin Qianze ntioned a place, "Fountain Park."
That place was at least an hour’s drive from where Ou Jue was.
Ou Jue dashed out, opened the car door, and got in.
"Wait for , I’ll be there soon."
After hanging up the call, the car accelerated sharply, speeding off like an arrow.
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