Liu Erlong Weeps, Lu Yuan Takes the Stage

Watching Yu Xiaogang shift his gaze away without the slightest trace of attachment, Liu Erlong's heart clenched. Her body swayed, and her pretty face turned deathly pale.

"Erlong, are you all right?" Seeing this, Flender immediately caught Liu Erlong, his face full of concern.

"Xiao Gang... he's so heartless. He wasn't even willing to let his eyes linger on me for one more second. I waited for him for twenty years—for more than twenty years."

"Not only has he refused to give me an explanation, but now he won't even look at me one more time?"

Liu Erlong spoke excitedly as tears slid from her eyes. She truly had not expected Yu Xiaogang to be so cruel, unwilling even to spare her another glance.

Were they strangers?

No. They had once nearly become husband and wife.

And she had waited for him for more than twenty years. How could he treat her like this? Liu Erlong's heart spasmed violently.

She had sensed Yu Xiaogang's gaze clearly just now. There truly had not been the slightest hint of longing in it, as though he were looking at someone he did not know at all. Liu Erlong could hardly believe it. How had Yu Xiaogang become like this?

"Don't cry, Erlong. I'm still here. I'll always stay by your side," Flender hurriedly said.

He held Liu Erlong by the shoulders and gently patted her back.

"Boss Flender..." With tears in her eyes, Liu Erlong leaned against Flender's shoulder.

After becoming intimate with Flender, no matter how deeply Liu Erlong loved Yu Xiaogang, Flender had ultimately gained a place in her heart. Women were like this—there was always a different feeling toward the first man who had possessed their bodies.

That went without saying all the more for a loyal woman like Liu