Without waiting for his answer, she rushed into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water for a long time until she looked a bit better, then she walked out.
Yun Feiyang sat on the sofa, expressionless, his eyes very dark.
He looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "An Ruo, can you tell me what exactly happened?"
An Ruo sat down on the bed, looked down and said softly, "Don’t worry, I’m fine. Feiyang, you should go back. There’s no need to visit me anymore."
"Did Tang Yuchen bully you again?"
"...I’m really fine, please don’t ask anymore, okay?"
Yun Feiyang suddenly stood up, angrily saying, "Fine, if you won’t tell me, I’ll go ask him myself!"
With that, he strode towards the door; An Ruo quickly got up and grabbed him, "Don’t go find him!"
The man’s face instantly darkened, "So it is related to him. An Ruo, what exactly has he done to you?"
An Ruo didn’t know how to respond, and as he pressed her again, she cried out in desperation, "Please stop asking, okay?"
The room fell silent, Yun Feiyang quietly watched her, while An Ruo turned around so he couldn’t see the tears in her eyes.
"I’m sorry, I’m not mad at you..."
"It’s me who should be sorry." Yun Feiyang said apologetically, "This is your private matter, and you must have your reasons for not telling me, I shouldn’t have pressured you."
"No, you were just looking out for me." An Ruo quickly turned around to comfort him and then said, looking down, "Actually, nothing happened. If you want to know, I can tell you."
After a pause, she spoke with difficulty, "He wants to divorce me, and I... can’t quite accept it."
Yun Feiyang stared at her incredulously while An Ruo gave a self-deprecating laugh, "Hard to believe, isn’t it? But that’s the reality..."
If it had been before, she wouldn’t have believed she would be upset over something either.
But she had fallen in love with him, something she herself had not anticipated.
Yun Feiyang clenched his fists slightly and asked her, "You’ve fallen in love with him, haven’t you?"
The answer was already clear.
She had really fallen for Tang Yuchen, and though it pained Yun Feiyang’s heart, he hid it well, not revealing much.
"Why does he want to divorce you?"
Because the person he loved had returned, An Ruo looked away and murmured, "Because he does not love me."
"If he doesn’t love you, it’s his loss! An Ruo, if he doesn’t love you, let it go; don’t be sad and hurt over someone like that!" Yun Feiyang said fervently.
She looked at him, a faint smile appearing, "Feiyang, I know you care a lot about me, rest assured, I won’t allow myself to suffer for too long over this. It’s tough right now, but I will get over it soon."
Hearing her resolute words, Yun Feiyang didn’t feel happy, but rather felt very heavy-hearted.
This strong An Ruo, she was so enduring it was heart-breaking.
He didn’t know how to comfort her, he could only reach out and hold her tightly in his embrace.
An Ruo leaned against his chest, not struggling. At this moment, she needed a shoulder to lean on, to warm her, and she selfishly borrowed his, just for a little while.
Yun Feiyang gently stroked her head and said softly, "If you want to cry, go ahead and cry, but after that, no more crying."
An Ruo shook her head. She didn’t want to cry anymore; her tears had already dried up.
She was just so tired and wanted to sleep for a while, not think about anything, not dream any dreams.