"Goodbye, Ye Fan."
Tears welled in her eyes, and sorrow filled her heart.
Qiu Mu-Cheng muttered quietly to herself as tears instantly cascaded down her face.
She had waited for Ye Fan here for two days.
Qiu Mu-Cheng waited for him to either come back or call.
She wanted to see him but was too afraid to face him.
Qiu Mu-Cheng neither dared to contact Ye Fan nor had the cheek to see him.
Qiu Mu-Cheng was keenly aware that the two of them ended up this way purely because of her.
So she couldn't blame Ye Fan.
She deserved it all.
Qiu Mu-Cheng only recently found out who the man whom she called her husband for three years was.
Ye Fan was right. She didn't know him well enough.
Qiu Mu-Cheng was also the one who kept misunderstanding Ye Fan.
Qiu Mu-Cheng genuinely wanted to look up Ye Fan and apologize to him.
But Qiu Mu-Cheng really didn't have the cheek to face Ye Fan.
Also, Qiu Mu-Cheng felt inferior to Ye Fan and felt she was beneath him when she discovered he was Mr Chu.
Fate had certainly made a fool of her.
Everyone in the Qiu family, including Qiu Mu-Cheng, despised Ye Fan when he first married into the family. Even she thought a farmer wasn't good enough for her.
In three short years, his identity took such a dramatic turn!
In comparison to Ye Fan, Qiu Mu-Cheng's background now seemed insignificant.
Moreover, Qiu Mu-Cheng had hurt Ye Fan repeatedly, so she assumed he must be utterly disappointed with her.
Or else, why didn't he contact her after the Feast of the Sea and Sky or go back to the bungalow in the eastern suburbs?
Qiu Mu-Cheng was keenly aware that Ye Fan didn't want to be with her any longer.
Even if she had feelings for Ye Fan, her skin wasn't thick enough.
She was the one who hurt Ye Fan, so she deserved this ending!
It was time to let go.
Ye Fan deserved a better woman.
Chen Nan and Xu Lei were all better choices than her.
Qiu Mu-Cheng dragged her suitcase on the streets of Yunzhou as she walked slowly.
The snow was falling, and it was freezing.
Her heart felt as bitingly cold as the snow falling from above her.
Tears trickled uncontrollably from her eyes.
Qiu Mu-Cheng ought to be delighted that her man was so formidable.
But now...
She had no clue why the two of them had ended up like this.
"Why did we end up like this? Why?"
Qiu Mu-Cheng could no longer suppress her emotions and shrank by the roadside to bawl brokenheartedly like a child.
She wished there was a time machine to take her back in time.
To a time when Ye Fan was still a meek and useless live-in husband and she was still a laughingstock.
At least, Ye Fan would still be here.
Qiu Mu-Cheng used to covet a life of glory.
But Qiu Mu-Cheng realized wealth and glory were nothing.
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