Mo Xue felt both ashamed and annoyed as she pushed Taixu Zi away and stood up, looking down at him coldly.
"Taixu Zi, don't expect me to forgive you," she glared at him fiercely and left the room without looking back.
"Why!" Behind her, Taixu Zi's hoarse roar resounded.
Why?
A faint smile played across Mo Xue's lips as tears slid down her eyes.
She hated Taixu Zi, hated his deceit, and his heartlessness!
If he had truly loved her, why hadn't he thought to find her for all these years...
She had waited for him for more than a decade, and her heart had long since grown cold!
Now he came with insincerity, which she disdain!
After that day, the relationship between Mo Xue and Taixu Zi became increasingly subtle, and they both grew somewhat silent.
When they met, Taixu Zi's face was devoid of smiles, his eyes always showed a touch of faint sadness, and he looked like he had more to say when he saw Mo Xue.
