When Su Yun came in, the last ray of sunset had just set.

The slender and delicate figure was shrouded in darkness.

Sheng Huai hurried out the door and met his eyes.

He walked quickly towards her, trying to take the moon-white cashmere coat from her hand, but she dodged him without a trace.

"You're back?"

Sheng Huai's eyes were red. He looked at that delicate and indifferent face and tried to keep a calm tone: "Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could pick you up."

"Don't bother."

Su Yun looked behind him and answered slowly and firmly.

"I just came back to get some of my own stuff."

She raised her eyes and smiled: "Just do your thing."

Extremely polite and distant, as if facing a stranger.

Sheng Huai's face gradually turned pale. He stood with his hands hanging down. After a long time, he spoke in a very soft voice: "Okay."

After a pause, he asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Before Su Yun could speak, a charming voice came from behind her: "Mrs. Sheng, long time no see."

Liu Mei walked up to her in her high heels and held out her hand: "I heard you were sick, are you feeling better now?"

The air fell into silence for a moment.

Su Yun narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her.

He glanced at Sheng Huai again.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, lightly touching Liu Mei's fingertips: "Long time no see, Miss Liu."

After saying that, Su Yun took a half step back: "You guys go ahead and do your work, I'll leave after I pack my things."

"Yun'er!"

Sheng Huai quickly caught up with her and wanted to explain, but his throat was severely choked.

He knows.

Even if I explain again now, Su Yun will not believe me anymore.

"Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng."

Liu Mei took the handbag handed to her by the servant, walked slowly to Su Yun, and glanced at Sheng Huai again.

"Mrs. Sheng, I'm here this time because I have some cooperation materials that need Mr. Sheng's review. If you are interested, you can take a look together."

His tone was gentle and measured, and he seemed to be kind enough to help Sheng Huai explain.

Su Yun glanced at her.

"No!"

She walked quickly up the stairs with her swan neck raised.

"Mr. Sheng, it looks like you're going to be in trouble..."

Liu Mei half-jokingly waved her hand at him: "Please take a closer look at the document. I'll wait for your call."

She twisted her waist and walked to the door, glanced at the housekeeper and motioned for him to open the door.

The housekeeper had a dark face: "Miss Liu, don't you have hands?!"

Liu Mei was furious: "Sheng Huai! Is this how your servants greet guests?"

But no one responded to her words behind her.

Luxurious French-style bedroom.

Sheng Huai leaned against the door frame with his tall figure, looking inside the house.

Watch Su Yun pack the things on the table into the suitcase bit by bit.

She stared at the bedside ornaments with her eyelashes drooping for a while.

That was the first gift I gave her out of kindness at my grandmother's reminder.

When Su Yun first received it, she smiled so hard that her eyes curved.

But now, she just took a look and didn't take it away.

Sheng Huai followed her to the locker room.

Watch as her white fingers swept across rows of gorgeous clothes, and finally she selected only a few very ordinary ones in black, white and gray.

She ignored the row of cool and gorgeous jewelry, and picked up a pearl bracelet with gentle eyes and put it on.

That was a gift from Su Yun’s mother.

Sheng Huai looked and thought.

His originally handsome and calm expression became increasingly flustered.

Su Yun’s calmness made him…scared.

He walked over and snatched the photo frame from her hand, with a panicked smile on his face: "What are you doing?"

Su Yun raised her head and looked at him.

Their eyes met, without any emotion.

Even the voice was cold.

"I said, pack your things!"

"Will you please get out of the way!"

Sheng Huai took another half step forward, and with a condescending attitude, he firmly grasped the thin wrist: "I won't let go! I won't let go!"

His throat felt sore.

"Why don't you ask why Liu Mei came here just now?"

"Why aren't you angry? You're pretending, right? Pretending to be calm and not caring!"

"Mrs. Sheng, you must really want me to explain to you right now, right?!"

He looked at her.

As always, her face was delicate and pale, her eyes were misty, her eyelashes were trembling, and her lips were like satin.

His hand forcefully lifted her chin, and he leaned forward to kiss her.

"Sheng Huai."

Su Yun lowered her head and turned away, her tone still calm.

Even the negative emotions that I had in the past when I was unhappy, such as getting angry and scolding him or slapping him, are gone.

He just looked away: "Sheng Huai, stop embarrassing yourself."

"What did you say?"

Sheng Huai smiled in disbelief, his dark eyes showing a complicated look.

Su Yun raised her little face to look at him.

Every word she said was like a hammer piercing my heart.

"Sheng Huai, you will only make me look down on you!"

After Su Yun finished speaking, she walked past Sheng Huai and started to tidy up, as if he was not around.

He stood there with a pale face, his eyes full of loneliness and expectation. After a long time, he spoke softly: "Yun'er, I just... want to hug you."

The sky is getting darker and there is no moon tonight.

The dark sea of ​​clouds floats everywhere, waiting for a rainstorm to come.

Sheng Huai followed Su Yun to every room, and then waited motionlessly, waiting for a hug or kiss that might never come again.

He watched her put everything in order and then went to the study to pack up the documents.

Each and every one of them is the past.

It wasn't until the glaring scarlet marriage certificate fell out that Sheng Huai finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He held Su Yun's slender wrist tightly, his voice hoarse, but he kept repeating the same few words:

"Forgive me, please forgive me..."

The whole villa was dead silent, with only the sound of his suppressed sobs.

A huge sadness almost swept over Sheng Huai's whole body, occupying all his thoughts, causing him to stammer and unable to utter a complete sentence.

Su Yun calmly folded all the documents together, put them in her bag, zipped them up, and then looked up at him.

His usually cold and mean face was now filled with sadness and helplessness. He stood there in a daze, with redness in the corners of his eyes.

He looked so helpless and pitiful.

"Yun'er."

He looked at her and tried to speak cautiously, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, very sour.

"Yun'er, we...really can't go back?"

"Mr. Sheng..."

Su Yun looked at him.

The corners of her eyes are slightly raised, and her smile is bright and charming.

"Do you think your efforts to save the relationship are sincere?"

"If I don't want to come back to you, then I don't know what's good for me?"

She bent her knees and pulled the suitcase up little by little, revealing her jade-white neck and her shoulder-length black hair loosely tied up with a purple silk scarf.

Sheng Huai was fascinated by what he saw for a moment.

When I came to my senses again, the room was empty.

"Yun'er!"

He exclaimed and rushed out quickly.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the suitcase at the door of the room next to the garden.

The crystal chandeliers flickered in the room.

Su Yun stood with her back to the door, her eyes showing a complicated expression.

Sheng Huai followed her gaze and his heart instantly felt like it was being tightly gripped by a huge hand.

On the exquisite white jade display stand are hung the things that Su Yun once cared about the most.

His voice was hoarse and trembling:

"Yun'er, give me a chance."

"This time, all the choices are up to you, okay?"