"I'm sorry. I'll leave now. Please, don't say things you don't mean. I'm leaving right now." Without looking back, Zhou Mochen got into his car, decisively shut the door, and sped away.
This was the first time Xu Su had ever seen him look so afraid, so desperate to escape. She stood rooted to the spot, dazed, wondering how she, who had never wanted to hurt anyone, had ended up wounding them all.
First, it was Xi Zirong, then Shen Chen, and now Zhou Mochen...
Something was clearly wrong with Xu Su. Worried, Xi Zirong took her hand.
After standing rigidly for a long time, Xu Su finally looked up. "Don't ask. Don't speak. Don't bring it up."
'No matter how wrong Zhou Mochen had been, it was a matter between the two of them. No one else had the right to interfere, much less judge him.'
"Okay, I won't ask." Xi Zirong patted her shoulder. "Go on up and get some sleep. You didn't sleep at all last night."
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