Outside the window, the morning breeze was cool, just like her heart at the moment.

The intimacy between the two last night was vivid in my mind. He seemed to have gathered all the separation emotions in one place and vented them all together.

Too crazy.

Too enthusiastic.

The sound of even breathing reached Lu Yao's ears. Just listening to his sleeping breathing, the pain of parting in her heart was as if her heart was being ripped out alive, so painful that she was suffocating. .

The morning sunlight came in and shone on his handsome face, making his facial features more three-dimensional.

She walked slowly to the bedside and looked at him sleeping soundly, feeling her heart ache.

The things he had done for her in the past three years were replayed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve slightly.

Face-to-face separation is too cruel and sad, so it is better to leave quietly.

Maybe it won't be heartbreaking.

Lu Yao's wet eyes stared blankly at Ye Zehong's sleeping face and took a deep breath.

She leaned over and kissed him gently on his warm lips.

This kiss represents the kiss of farewell.

His eyes were already filled with layers of mist.

My heart hurt as if it had been run over by the tip of a knife.

He took a deep breath again, turned his back, hesitated for three seconds, and then left resolutely towards the door.

She didn't bring any luggage, but carried a shoulder bag and walked slowly to Zhou Luoxi.

Seeing that she was alone, Zhou Luoxi frowned slightly: "Where is he?"

Lu Yao did not dare to look at Zhou Luoxi, her eyes unconsciously looked to the side and whispered: "Still sleeping."

"You are about to leave, why is he still sleeping? What is he doing!" Zhou Luoxi's temper suddenly rose. "Where's Miss Qiao?" Lu Yao asked.

"She... was too tired last night, and I didn't want to wake her up, so..." When Zhou Luoxi said this, he smiled bitterly, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Seeing that Lu Yao didn't bring anything, he asked in confusion, "You didn't even bring any luggage?"

Lu Yao sighed softly: "Three years ago, when I came to the capital, I was alone. Naturally, I didn't have to take anything with me when I left. You should know better than I do that when I go back this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again. The opportunity has come to the capital. In this case, why take it back and feel depressed after seeing things and missing people?"

Zhou Luoxi felt a little moved when he heard these words.

This is Lu Yao's consistent style.

No mercy at all, hard-hearted, indifferent.

This is one of the reasons why the leaders of the ancient family value her. She is so cruel and ruthless!
Arrived at eight.

Without delay, they climbed the stairs and boarded the private jet.

The moment the cabin closed, Lu Yao's heart died in the capital.

All the good memories of the past three years will be frozen in my heart.

After returning to the ancient family, she is no longer the young lawyer Lu Yao, but a third-level member of the ancient family, YAO!

The private plane rushed into the sky, carrying the pain of leaving others, and flew to France.

Lu Yao stared blankly at the endless white clouds outside the plane window, trying to find the location of the Ye family's old house through the clouds as much as possible.

But no matter how hard he searched, all he could see were white clouds.

She leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed her eyes, her heart already soaked with tears.

Tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes and rolled onto the corners of her lips. The salty taste made her feel even more sad.

"Had I known this, I shouldn't have approached Ye Zehong in the first place, let alone developed an intimate relationship with him. In the end, my heart hurts like this. Can you promise that you won't miss him when you go back?"


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