Su Yu was plunged into darkness. She sat stunned in the void, fat tears rolling down her cheeks as her heart ached to the point of suffocation.
"Yujing..." Su Yu's voice trembled. She reached out, trying to grasp the last wisp of wind, but she caught nothing.
Memories of their past played out like a movie, flashing rapidly through Su Yu's mind. It was filled with Yujing—the way he looked when he smiled and teased her, the way he would sheepishly try to placate her after she got mad, the way he would kiss her with such dominance...
Every frown and every smile—it was all him.
Su Yu could no longer hold back. She let out a whimpering cry that grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the void.
She would never again see the young man who had expressed his love for her with such dominance and passion.
「Back in the real world.」
Su Yu was curled up in Shengqing's arms, a hand clutched to her chest, her body wracked with sobs.
