Gu Chaohan quietly watched her.
Such a woman accustomed to enduring silently always made him feel an inexplicable complexity in his heart.
He knew that his words were like a knife to her, and that all the wounds in her heart were inflicted by him personally.
He didn't want to hurt her either, but he had no other choice.
Su Yan remained silent for a long time before letting out a slight breath.
Since she had already made up her mind, she couldn't change it because of a few words from Gu Chaohan.
After coming to terms with it, she suddenly felt a bit lighter, "No problem, I will tell him all of this, and if he can't accept it, I can wait, I believe he will accept it sooner or later."
She never thought to hide anything from Shen Chizheng.
The wounds that Gu Chaohan bestowed upon her might hurt when uncovered, but she believed they wouldn't hurt forever, they would heal eventually.
The man's faint smile gradually solidified, and the arrogance in his eyes also retreated.
