"Was that young lady your wife just now?" the waiter couldn't help but ask.
Dongye looked up at her and suddenly felt like talking, "No."
"Then is she your girlfriend?"
"No."
The waiter was puzzled, unable to guess the answer.
If she wasn't his lover, why did she care so much for him?
"She is my goddess, but she loves someone else," Dongye said, taking a sip of wine, "I hope she is happy, so I've handed her over to that man several times myself."
The waiter looked at the man in front of her. Just hearing his words made her heart ache.
"Since that's the case, why don't you let her go?" the waiter asked.
Dongye raised the corners of his lips, a hint of a cold laugh flashing in his eyes, "You surely haven't loved someone deeply, which is why you would say such a thing. Loving her this much, just watching from afar feels like happiness, how can you let go."
