Thinking of the fact that the door owner has forced a man who doesn't love her for the rest of her life, it won't matter if she loves her again. The door owner's misery is before her eyes.
Unilaterally forced love will only be a bitter pill.
"Ahem..." Before she could recover from her serious injury, she coughed uncomfortably when the cold wind blew.
Jun Youqi didn't seem to hear, still looking at the woman he loved.
The howling cold wind blew on Ye Yaoruo's face, causing a sharp pain like a knife. The swollen marks on her face from the painful slap from the door master made her unable to open her mouth. However, the pain did not seem to be too painful anymore.
What hurts even more is the bleeding heart.
She has lived for almost twenty-one years. Although she has been admired by many men due to her beauty, she has never loved a man.
Jun Youqi is her benefactor and the only man who makes her heart beat.
She now clearly understands that the man she is devoted to will never get his love in her life.
I really don't know how to make his love for Feng Jingyun disappear from his eyes.
Looking at the figures of Feng Jingyun and Jun Mo Shang hugging each other in the distance, she realized that she couldn't hate Feng Jingyun at all.
Obviously, Jun Youqi is the same as her...
Unrequited love.
Feng Jingyun loves Jun Mo Shang and ignores her at all. She doesn't need Jun Youqi's love.
It was Jun Youqi who was forcing him, so he was suffering.
It was so painful that her heart ached for him.
He also understood that Jun Youqi still discarded her love like water chestnuts.
These four words, abandoned like water chestnuts... were just said by the sect master.
Ye Tianzhao has abandoned the sect master for so many years, and she really doesn't want to live in misery like the sect master.
A living example is right in front of you.
She didn't want to repeat the sect master's mistakes.
Now Jun Youqi's indifference and turning a blind eye is too much for her anymore. What about the future?
She should have retreated from the difficulties...
"Rao'er!" an anxious voice called.
Ye Yaoruo turned around and saw Ye Yuetian standing on crutches shaking in the cold wind. Her temples were gray and her body was old. She seemed like a broken lamp in the wind, which was about to run out of oil and wither.
Her heart softened, and she called out in a low voice, "Master..."
Ye Yuetian hurried over and looked at Jun Youqi and the couple in the distance who seemed to be no one else. She stopped walking, not wanting to be seen that she cared more about Rao'er, and calmed down the anxiety on her face.
He said coldly, "Rao'er, come with me."
"Yes." She followed obediently.
After walking far and reaching a deserted place, Ye Yuetian took out a bottle of ointment and said, "Come on, Rao'er, your face hurts from mother's slap. Please forgive me, mother didn't mean to hit you."
"I don't blame you..." She really didn't blame her. If he didn't really love her so much, how could the sect master be so arrogant and condescending.
"It's okay if you don't blame me, it's okay if you don't blame me. I really didn't mean it, I was just in a hurry..." He lovingly rubbed the plaster in the bottle on her, "This beautiful face is so tender, why would I hit you?"
Well... I'm just confused. Rao'er, the pain will stop soon. In two or three days, your face will be swollen and you'll be fine."
"Um……"
"Let's go back to the house. It's freezing outside. Don't stay cold."
"You should go back to your room first. I want to go back to Yaoyue Pavilion for some quiet time."
"good……"
Early the next morning, the road halfway up the mountain on one side of Longhuixuan winds around the mountain. On the other side of the road is the cliff at the foot of the mountain. A wooden fence surrounds one side of the road for safety. At a corner thirty meters away,
That corner is slightly wider than the road built along the mountainside by two or three square meters.
