In the restaurant, Tong Lu and Shi Yang sat opposite each other. They drank one glass after another in silence.
The two lovers who had been in love in their youth could only sit down and drink wine and meat.
Shi Yang glared at Tong Lu angrily. "When I happily welcomed you at Yale, when I was preparing for our future, when I had prepared our little home near Yale, when I was waiting for you to run into my arms, the person I was waiting for was Tong Juan! Do you know how I felt at that time?"
Tong Lu closed her eyes and imagined the little house that Shi Yang had prepared for her. She almost burst into tears.
But what could she do?
Between family love and love, she could only choose family love. Moreover, he did not suffer any losses either. He had also taken Tong Juan in.
"Shi Yang, I'm sorry. I know I've hurt you. Please forget about me."