C708 I Don't Want to Have Anything to Do with You

Qian Yu was, of course, upset, but years of masking his emotions had taught him to hide everything deep inside. He could only blame himself for meeting Nuange too late. Or perhaps it was the years of searching that had left him hopeless, and just when he had given up, Nuange appeared.

What do you call this feeling?

Qian Yu twisted the beads on his wrist, watching Nuange with a soft chuckle