Lu Feng put down his chopsticks, leaned back against the chair, and quietly looked at her, "Eden, I really have to go."
The light in Eden's eyes dimmed; it was something she had expected, yet hearing him say it still made her unbearably sad. She turned her head away obstinately, "Then go."
Lu Feng's heart ached deeply, he opened his mouth wanting to say something, but not a word came out. He should have left yesterday after sending her back to the Royal Palace.
But she had forcibly kept him, and this night was both humiliating and desired by him. No matter how much his reason told him that staying away from her was the best way to love her, he couldn't help but feel hopeful.
He stood up, walked towards the hall door without hesitation, but at the moment he crossed the threshold, he stopped and murmured, "Eden, take care."
