Chapter 811 Bitter Hatred

• Han Muzi did not say anything and merely nodded subconsciously. After watching Ye Moxuan’s car drive off, she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart. Even so, he could not be blamed for not keeping to their appointment as everyone had emergencies.
• She had been looking forward to it all day, fantasizing about what she could do when they went back. She even wondered if they could take it further tonight so that she could observe his reaction. However, all of these imaginations were in vain and she now had a big hole in her heart.
• Han Muzi sighed and reached out to brush off the strands of hair on her face before continuing her walk to the subway station. Alas, one could not get used to too many things. Otherwise… it would be easy to feel lost.