When the doorbell rang and woke her up, Chu Yue suddenly realized she had unknowingly fallen asleep on the living room sofa, the book in her hand now fallen on the floor. Who could it be at this moment? Could it be Gu Yunzhi returning? Did he forget something?
Chu Yue didn’t bother to pick up the book, rushing to open the door. When she saw who it was, her smile froze on her face. “How is it you?” she exclaimed.
Luo Xuanmin looked at her sensitively: “Who are you waiting for?”
“No one,” Chu Yue laughed evasively. “Do you have something for me?”
“Well,” Luo Xuan raised an eyebrow, “aren’t you going to invite me in to sit?” He walked in directly, ignoring Chu Yue’s expression.
“Luo Xuan,” Chu Yue stammered, “we’d better not see each other again in the future!”
“Why?” Luo Xuan looked at her sharply.
Chu Yue was somewhat angry, “You know exactly why!”
“Because of Lin Lan?” Luo Xuan sneered, “Does she have that qualification?”
Chu Yue laughed in disbelief, “How does she not qualify? She’s your wife…”
Luo Xuan interrupted her, “If she hadn’t deceived me, how would she have gotten the position of my wife…”
Luo Xuan has not appeared in front of Chu E since that day. Chu E knew that he was truly heartbroken this time. Such a proud man, how could he bear her ridicule and blow!
It was Lin Lan who unexpectedly called to invite Chu E for tea. Thinking of the humiliation at the cafe that day, Chu E’s mood remained unsettled, and without hesitation, she coldly said, “Sorry, I’m busy with a new book, no time!”
Lin Lan sighed on the other end and hung up the phone. She originally wanted to thank her, but she didn’t even give her a chance to say thanks! Lin Lan finally knew that she and Chu E could never return to the way they were before.
She stood in the bustling crowd, her gaze sweeping across unfamiliar faces, feeling incredibly lonely and cold inside.
Luo Xuan had been quiet recently, going to work on time, leaving on time, eating the meals she made.
