"You haven't thought about me at all." Ji Yaochen finally let go of Liang Qing's hand and smiled bitterly, "I can't wish you and that bastard a long life, so I wish I won't disturb you and you be well."
Liang Qing looked at his back, which was stretched very long by the October sunset. It was so long that Liang Qing burst into tears and couldn't chase him back even if he wanted to.
So be it, I can't be with you, and I can't sincerely wish you happiness, so I leave, so that I will give myself a reason not to look for you.