Liu Mingxing bitterly regretted her acute hearing at that moment, clear enough to hear Lun You's voice despite the distance.
Warmth pooled in her eyes, not sure if it was hatred or grievance, she bit her lips tightly and remained motionless.
Liu Mingxing was slowly wheeled away, while Lun You stood there stunned, watching her retreating back.
For an instant, he felt as if time had frozen, only her departing figure in motion. This sent a warm rush to his eyes, the irretrievable departure tearing at his heart like a blade.
She seemed to be doing well.
Recovering well.
She had a rosy complexion and had regained the look she used to have, even gaining a little weight compared to when she was with him.
Without him, she lived better than he had imagined.
He knew he shouldn't feel sad about this; he had no right, yet he couldn't control his heart. He committed an irrevocable act, yet still felt sorrowful seeing her live so happily after leaving him.
