She pressed her lips together, a hint of struggle flashing in her eyes, but she finally looked ahead. "Think whatever you want."

Shen Yanshi stared at her, almost gritting his teeth as he warned, "Xiang-Nuan."

"Don't come looking for me anymore, Shen Yanshi. We're not the same kind of people, and I don't want to walk the same path as you."

Xiang-Nuan finished in one breath, and the heart that had been hanging for days finally sank heavily.