C242 Tragedy
Hsu Moyan rubbed his aching temples. If Shun Mengyao had stayed with him last night, he might have believed it. But he couldn't fathom saying those things to her. He remembered clearly that the person by his side last night was Gu Yifan.
"If there's nothing else, you should leave," Moyan said coldly, getting out of bed and heading into the bathroom.
Mengyao stood behind him
