The air in the room seemed to be frozen. The night breeze outside the window gently blew through the curtains, bringing a hint of coolness, which formed a sharp contrast with the atmosphere indoors .

The soft light at the bedside illuminated every corner of the room and also reflected Fu Chen's angry face.

He could not accept Tong Xiaoge's heartless rejection, and he could not accept that his image in her heart had fallen to such a level.

Tong Xiaoge, who was firmly ...