"I'm leaving now, take care and eat well."
Li Qingshen took a long, deep look at Ling Momo, then turned around and left without looking back.
Until Li Qingshen's hand grasped the doorknob, Ling Momo never uttered a word to make him stay.
Li Qingshen paused for a moment, but eventually, he gently opened the door and walked downstairs.
The midsummer sun was dazzlingly bright. Li Qingshen opened the car door and sat inside, but he didn't start the engine. He just looked at the bustling street with a trace of pain in his eyes.
Five years... she spoke of it so lightly, just five years. But she didn't know what these five years truly meant to him.
From beginning to end, he loved her unconditionally. He cherished her so much that it was unimaginable for him to push her into such a situation.
He just wished, wished that in Ling Momo's mind, she could put Li Qingshen first a little more often.
She was his woman, and he had the right to protect her.
