He had been premeditating this separation for some time now...
She was the foolish one, not realizing, still thinking that if she left, he would be heartbroken and miss her goodness, that he would chase after her and ask for her hand in marriage.
Li Qiyu's tears fell onto the letter, crying so hard she couldn't catch her breath.
...
Beitang Feng's eyes turned red as he touched Li Qiyu's tear-streaked face on the screen.
Ling Ran brought over a cup of water and medicine. The Young Master had just woken up from a coma before going to see Li Qiyu, standing by her bed for a long time, caressing her furrowed brows.
"Feng, take your medicine,"
Beitang Feng pushed away the cup, his lips a pale purple, as he leaned against the bed, his heart clenching tight.
"Your current physical condition doesn't allow for emotional stress. What you did today was too dangerous, a heart disease patient jumping off a building, even a normal patient's survival rate is as low as 10%."
