The Canary that couldn't escape

Chapter 429

Chapter 429: Chapter 430 Cold War Erupts 3

So why should she shamelessly cling on here when he doesn’t love her? There was no need for her to debase

herself.

Getting up, she packed her luggage, Mo Ran decided to leave.

This place, where she had cand gone, felt like she was just a passerby, with no sense of belonging.

After leaving this time, she didn’t want to cback.

Even if she were with him, she didn’t want to cback.

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

She wanted to live in the house she rented, where she felt in control, feeling like she wasn’t just a passerby who

always had to read other people’s faces.

Carrying her luggage downstairs, all the elderly women turned to look at her, except for Gu Yixuan, who was

sitting on the couch.

"Miss Mo, what are you doing?!" The old woman asked in surprise.

Gu Yixuan’s eyes shifted slightly, he turned his head to look at her, and upon seeing the suitcase in her hand, his

eyes seemed to darken a few shades.

Mo Ran looked him in the eye, walked up to him, and said, "I think we need stto calm down, to really

think about whether this relationship is worth pursuing further.

Also, | don’t want to stay in this villa anymore. From now on, | won’t cback.

If you don’t love me, | don’t want to be a caged bird for you alone. It’s twe let each other go and stop

entangling."

After a pause, she turned to the old woman, "Grandma, I'm leaving, thank you for taking care ofduring this

time. And you two as well, thank you for your care."

"Miss Mo..." The old woman looked helplessly at Gu Yixuan, hoping he would speak up to keep her.

Gu Yixuan still didn’t move or speak, it was unclear whether he tacitly consented to her departure.

Mo Ran lowered her gaze, her heart filled with sorrow once more; the two of them were truly over.

She let out a self-deprecating laugh; what was she feeling sad about when the person didn’t even like her?

Carrying her luggage, she headed toward the door, her steps resolute, without any lingering attachment.

"Bang—" Just as she reached the entrance, a loud noise erupted from behind her.

Mo Ran, startled, turned around quickly and saw Gu Yixuan punching and shattering half of a glass bar.

His hand was wrapped in thick gauze, and with this punch, new wounds were added to old ones, blood quickly

seeping through the bandages and dropping onto the floor.

He stood beside the bar, with glass shards scattered around him. His pitch-black, lifeless eyes stared steadily at

her, his face ashen and expressionless.

At that moment, he looked like a ferocious and malevolent Asura, utterly terrifying.