As Zimo walked the final distance back to the hotel, his head hung heavily on his shoulders. He wondered if he made the right decision this time. One that would spare Gu Yuxuan's peace of mind for a while longer, at least.
He walked into the entrance, and down the lobby, he saw Gu Yuxuan seated with four more people at the table.
His eyes lingered on them for a moment.
The thought that he just agreed to help Wang Renshu get close to Gu Yuxuan made nausea burn in his chest. Before he could meet Gu Yuxuan's raised gaze, he walked off.
Up the stairs, onto the third floor, and then finally into his own room this time.
He fell down onto the bed as he covered his face with both hands. A breath that was held long enough, escaped shakily. He placed his hands beside him, as the ceiling occupied his vision.
