Ten years ago, Wen Linyu agreed.
Today, ten years later, Wen Linyu said with an expressionless face, "Yu Ya, I agreed to you ten years ago because I still had fantasies about you. But today is different. No matter how much I liked you when I was young, the demands for a partner change as you grow older. Love is a luxury that's unreachable for both of us. Happiness comes when love arrives at the right time, but if it's late, it's worth less than grass..."
Yu Ya's eyelashes noticeably trembled.
The once delicate face now appeared powerless due to the fine lines at the corners of her eyes.
Wen Linyu moved her hand away from the car door and locked himself inside.
"Wen Linyu..."
Yu Ya shouted his name loudly.
But Wen Linyu started the engine and drove away without looking back.
As soon as Wen Linyu left, Sheng Tang stepped out of a car in the distance.
