She stood at the door of the room and watched vaguely the furnishings she had lived in for a long time. She was too familiar with the place, but she knew very well that she was a passer-by and only had the right of abode from beginning to end.

There are only two choices left. The first is to abandon Xu Yiyang as Yin Xue and Yan Xiaoxiao to find his own happiness. The second is to wait for him to choose himself one day.

"Alas... Either option is difficult." Jiang Xiaoyu sighed, dragged his tired body into the room, turned out a new suit and put on it.

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