Zheng Haoyu stared at her, cradling her face with his hand, his eyes mixing with deep pain. "Niannian, why won't you believe me? I truly love you."
"If you love me, then let me go." Su Nian took a step back, evading his hand.
"But if you don't save Lian Ze, what will he do?"
Su Nian gave a bitter smile. Even at this point, he was still thinking about his son. "That's your son, I have no obligation to be responsible for him."
Past Zheng Haoyu's figure, Su Nian walked straight up the stairs, feeling only one thing, exhaustion.
If it's possible now, she'd love to lie in bed and sleep for three days and three nights. Despite it being unimpressive, who else can she be but an ostrich?
She'd already made things clear. If Zheng Haoyu still wouldn't let go, then she'd have to turn to Luoz. Staring at the ceiling, she lifted her hand to glance at the watch on her wrist. By simply twisting it, she can find her relief, but what was she waiting for?
