Xiangning Zuo looked at the man in front of her who thought of her all the time and in every situation, what more could she say?
The longer she stayed with him, the more entangled she felt.
They were not suitable for each other!
She didn't know what her future would hold, and even less so his.
How could two people with no future together be together?
She had indulged herself too much already, she certainly couldn't make another mistake!
"I want to go home," Xiangning Zuo said.
Lingxiao looked at the two soldiers standing in the distance, pulling her down from the city wall.
The two sat silently in the carriage, a stark contrast to the scene on the way here.
In the enclosed carriage, Xiangning Zuo felt waves of coldness emanating from the man beside her.
Anxiously picking at her fingers, she truly feared he would smash the carriage in a fit of pique, exposing them both under the public gaze.