Luo Tianyuanâs past romances were very interesting. Before he became a father, he was someone who could get together with whoever he fancied. He could do this even though he wasnât wealthy, and to a certain extent, he mightâve even been considered poor. Thus, he had no regrets in his love life.
However, after becoming a father, he wanted to set a good example for his daughter, so he didnât date regularly.
He was a father, his responsibilities were different. His availability to go on dates was also different, so before getting into a relationship, he would always brief his partner in advance.
Firstly, he had no plans for marriage. Secondly, he only had one relative on this earth, that being his daughter. To him, no one could ever be more important than his daughter; no one could ever take her place. If they could come to terms with two of these conditions, he would go on with their relationship.
Heâd already briefed Song Wanqing before their relationship had progressed to the next level, and he assumed that sheâd understood where he was coming from.
However, it was clear that she didnât.
Of course, he acknowledged that she had her reasons for thinking that way. After all, they were at different stages in life; he had a child, and she didnât. He couldnât expect her to empathize with the struggle of being a father.
It was fine if she couldnât understand the heart of a father, but if she couldnât even accept that he was a father, there was no way they were compatible.
He could never forsake his daughter for a new girlfriend.
Luo Tianyuan looked at Song Wanqing. He didnât feel as passionate as before.
He suddenly realized that he could no longer go back to the good olâ days where he could love a woman with all his heart. Those days were long gone.
To put it another way, his admiration towards Song Wanqing wasnât very strong to begin with.
Though, even if she wasnât his girlfriend, Luo Tianyuan would never be too mean towards women. He gently said, âWanqing, itâs getting late. My child is still at home, and I really canât leave the house. Iâm sorry, I wonât be able to send you back home.â
Song Wanqing immediately became anxious. She kept assuming that Luo Tianyuan was angry, however, based on his expression and his tone, it didnât seem to be the case.
âTianyuan, did I say something wrong? Did I do something to offend you?â
The young woman was Luo Tianyuanâs type; she was stressed fashionably, and looked innocent as she spoke.
Despite that, Luo Tianyuanâs mind was as cool as a cucumber. âNo, you didnât Wanqing. You and I just arenât meant to be. You are an amazing person, and I used to like you very much. But after some time together, I realized that we donât suit each other. If we continue to be together, weâd only face more challenges. In the future, if youâre willing, you can contact me any time if you need help, Iâll be there.â
Song Wanqing was extremely anxious. She couldnât understand why he was saying such things. After all, sheâd already put down her ego and came to his house to find him.
âTianyuan, what do you mean⦠Are you behaving this way because I tried to force you to go to the movies with me? It wasnât my intention to stop you from staying by Shuyanâs side, I simply felt like this was a rare opportunity. It wasnât going to take much of your time after all, and Shuyan isnât so ill that she needs 24/7 care. I wasnât being unreasonable with my request wasnât I? â
She wouldnât have felt as upset if Luo Tianyuan was all over her since the beginning. However, heâd always been hot and cold. It really hurt her self-esteem when he nonchalantly stated that they werenât a good match. She lost control.
Luo Tianyuan looked at Song Wanqing and said in a low voice, âIt doesnât have much to do with this incident. I just think that we arenât a good match, you donât need to waste more of your time on me. Itâs a good thing for both you and I.â
Luo Tianyuan, who had never experienced loss in romantic relationships, couldnât care less about the breakup.
Rather, he cared more about his daughter, himself, and his life and career.
Song Wanqing couldnât believe her ears. Nevertheless, after looking at Luo Tianyuan and the multiple passerbys, she finally regained a little sanity.
She was silent for a moment. She held his fist tight and bit her lips. âLetâs take some time off from each other and give ourselves some space to think things through.â
She was giving herself and Luo Tianyuan one last chance.
Her love for him was so strong that she could resist the urge to slap him, and she didnât turn away in silence either.
She hoped that he would understand her love for him, and that heâd cherish it.
This was the last chance she was giving him.
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When Shen Yan finished taking out the trash, he bit his lips and walked right past the couple and back upstairs. When he was back in his room, he couldnât sit still, and neither could he pay attention to the books he was reading. He was worried about Luo Shuyan. He wanted to visit her, but he was worried that she was already asleep. In all honesty, he was most worried that Uncle Luo would leave with that woman, and let Luo Shuyan stay at home alone.
After thinking for some time, he brought a stool with him and sat next to the house door.
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The sound proofing wasnât very good. So, if Uncle Luo were to come back, heâd be able to hear him.
If Uncle Luo doesnât come homeâ¦
Luo Shuyan was still sick, how could he not come home!
Shen Yan was furious when he thought about the womanâs words. He felt angry for Luo Shuyan. Luo Shuyan was as fit as a fiddle, and she rarely felt sick. The only reason why she wasnât feeling well was because she had the scare of her life.
Was watching a movie with that woman more important than Luo Shuyan?