C353 We Won't be Able to Go Back Anymore

Yem Mohan sat on the ground, utterly disheveled, while Mo Ya continued to press forward relentlessly. She seemed determined to shatter every ounce of his pride and dignity.

She advanced without a hint of retreat, intent on reminding him of everything they had endured. Wasn't he the one who wanted to make amends? To turn back time? To pursue her once more?

"Yem Mohan, six years ago