But there are always some people who remain cold to the touch like unheated wood.
He then realized that he was not at all important to her.
Pitiable?
Even though she had become like this, and even though Pei Yu had not treated her very well, she still wasn't lacking food or clothing. What was there for her to be pitied?
On the contrary, it was Gao Jian, it was himself, who were truly pitiable, yet had never once cried out in self-pity.
"Heh, what kind of wind is blowing tonight that my wife would actually come out of the house?" Pei Yu walked over to the two with a mocking tone.
Luo Yang stiffened, then took a slight step back.
He Su, with a look of terror, said, "Yu, Yuyu..." She steadied herself and then put on an affectionate and tender facade, "Seeing you hadn't come to dine with me today, I was worried about you. That's why I came looking for you."
