Luke didn’t respond to his grandmother. He knew his actions were so ridiculous that others laughed at him. He wasn’t being himself that day.

However, he also knew he wasn’t being himself since Dexie left him.

Getting no reaction from her grandson, Old Mrs. Luke sighed, “If you can’t let go of her, then you have to let go of your pride. You can only choose one, right?”

Luke frowned but remained silent.

He had never had the feeling of being led by someone else, nor had he ever felt ...