Chapter 988: Chapter 663: Bleak Hearts, Fleeting Days, Lasting Feelings (89)
Ding Ziyu pressed her lips tightly and said, “Yes, I give up.”
“Ha!” Yan Chenqing laughed briefly, suddenly lowering his head. Ding Ziyu couldn’t see his expression, but she knew it must be sorrowful.
Then his voice came through, “Alright, I understand.”
I understand.
So, you don’t love me.
He slowly released his hand, the strength in his fingertips gradually dissipating. He stepped back two paces and then turned around without a trace of reluctance and left.
Ding Ziyu stood there silently, watching his figure grow more distant until it disappeared from sight.
At that moment, her eyes slightly stung with pain.
She knew her heart was dying.
…
Days passed in a daze for Ding Ziyu. On the weekend, she received a phone call from her mother, asking her to come home as there was something to discuss.
Ding Ziyu composed herself and went home.
Without seeing Yan Chenqing, Ding Ziyu didn’t know how he was doing now or where he was, and she didn’t dare to ask anyone.
Her mother told her that she was planning to return to H City with Yan Chenqing’s father, as Yan’s father’s business was primarily based there.
wasn’t convenient to
me? I can help you transfer to a
that day. A month ago, his dad processed
Ziyu’s eyes trembled
years
lip, holding back the moisture in her eyes. She said, “Mom, I understand, don’t worry. I know
K City for university. Her mother did not object; perhaps she also thought this choice was
dinner that day, Father Yan, her mother, and she were at the table, but Yan Chenqing was not
her, placing a chicken wing on her plate. The smell of fried food made her inexplicably nauseous; she rushed to
mother rushed over, asking what was wrong. She was retching so
off. With trembling hands, she grabbed her daughter’s
covering her mouth, crying, saying only
for the first time in many years, her mother slept
her mother asked, “Ziyu, tell me, how long
glistened;
“Then tell me, does Chenqing… does
“…”
“He doesn’t know?”
nothing to do
nothing to
“…”
tears fell. “Ziyu, how could you be so
her lip, the hidden sorrow spreading in
to me, abort
“What?”
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