Luo Wen's face froze. He looked at the woman in Qian Yue's arms, then slowly said to Qian Yue, "...Congratulations."
"However, I still want to ask her something." Luo Wen looked at the woman in Qian Yue's arms and suddenly said.
"Head of the Luo family! Don't forget your identity!" Qian Yue's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he rushed towards Luo Wen like a knife with a gust of wind.
Luo Wen smiled sarcastically and looked at Qian Yue, "I just said a few words to Miss Su, why should Lord Yue be so nervous? Could it be that... Lord Yue is worried about something?" Luo Wen asked slowly, looking at Qian Yue's weak smile, which was quite ironic.
"You!" Qian Yue frowned, staring closely at Luo Wen, wary of his every move. He secretly wondered what Luo Wen was up to. Could it be that he was trying to snatch someone from his clutches? Humph! Such wishful thinking!
Ignoring Qian Yue's hostility at this time, Luo Wen just looked at the woman in Qian Yue's arms, his eyes filled with indescribable strong meaning. He just looked at her deeply, but suddenly took a few steps forward. Qian Yue's hostility deepened, and the strength of his arms around Su Luoyin increased a bit. He secretly used his spiritual power, but Luo Wen seemed to be unaware of it. He slowly and recklessly walked in front of Qian Yue.
For some reason, Su Luoyin, who had been struggling and moving just now, now seemed to be under a spell and had been given a mute drug. He said nothing and did not move at all, like a puppet without a trace of life.
Luo Wen slowly approached Qian Yue's side, looking at the woman in his arms, her thick black hair, and suddenly smiled sarcastically. How could the dignified head of the Luo family end up like this? So humble, so unbearable, yet still... reluctant to leave? Thinking about this, he gently lowered his head, bent down, and whispered in a voice that only the three of them could hear, "Su Yin, have you decided?"
Su Yin, have you decided? It's Su Yin, not Su Luoyin. Is he asking her what she thinks? He's asking the Su Yin who cried, got scared, acted like a spoiled child, and laughed with him under the sycamore tree when they met, not the Su Luoyin who's in someone else's arms right now.
He was asking, had she decided? Was she going to go with Qian Yue? She had forgotten everything about them, forgotten everything, and was going to belong completely to another man, was she? Was she? Su Yin.
And her answer...
"Yes." After an unknown amount of time, Su Luoyin said in a hoarse voice. His voice was hoarse and low, but it carried an inexplicable firmness.
"Really? So that's how it is." Luo Wen's eyes quickly dropped, but he smiled sarcastically and slowly straightened up. His words were calm but filled with great sorrow. "How ridiculous! Didn't you tell me the answer a long time ago?"
He looked at Su Luoyin, such a thin figure. It was this small figure, this little person, who had occupied such a large place in his heart from the moment she appeared until now. How could he let go?
"Remember what I said," Luo Wen said calmly, looking at Su Luoyin. He didn't know if her expression was one of smug joy or a hint of sadness. He simply said these last words to her, both as advice and a farewell. After saying this, he closed his eyes tightly, as if overwhelmed, and stepped back a few steps.
Su Yin, there has never been a person whom I miss so much even before we parted.
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