Upon hearing Xiao Zhan's words, Han Dingxiang's eyes flickered but then immediately dimmed.
"I'm sorry I wasn't with you these past three years," said Han Dingxiang.
"It's all in the past now," Xiao Zhan shook his head, trying his best to stay composed.
Hearing this, Han Dingxiang's eyes grew bleak.
It's all in the past now—that meant he didn't want to talk about those things, that he didn't need her anymore.
At this moment, Han Dingxiang's gaze shifted to Ye Youlong standing aside.
She scrutinized her attentively, so intensely as if trying to see through her entirely with one look.
However, aside from her outer beauty, she couldn't make out any of Ye Youlong's thoughts.
She turned back to face Xiao Zhan and asked directly, "Can we go back?"
Xiao Zhan just shook his head and didn't speak.
The last bit of light in Han Dingxiang's eyes disappeared, and she said despondently, "I see."
After speaking, she stood up and walked toward the exit of the small courtyard.
