Over on Si Chen's side, he quietly went about his work without even looking at Su Yu beside him.
Watching the indifferent Si Chen, Su Yu stamped his foot in anger. He had secretly gone to Si Chen's tent last night, but Si Chen had not let him in.
With no other options, Su Yu had sent him another message, but received no reply.
Father Su and Mother Su had scolded him again over what had happened online. If the old man had not said he had good fortune, the couple probably would have abandoned him long ago.
After everything that had happened lately, Su Yu no longer believed Father Su and Mother Su had kept him because they had grown attached to him. They were clearly both selfish people. In their eyes, he might just be a little lucky charm that could help them get rich. Once he lost his usefulness, they might turn around and abandon him. Oh, no, it was not just him. They could be so cruel even to their biological son, let alone a useless him.
Si Chen glanced out of the corner of his eye at Su Yu, who was still standing there, and sighed. Ever since refusing to see Su Yu last night, his head had been hurting. It was as though an unfamiliar voice in his mind was telling him that if he went to make up with Su Yu, the pain would stop.
Si Chen had almost been unable to hold out and gone to find him, but in the end, he had endured it.
After the pain passed, the more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed. Could I really be that love-addled? I get headaches if I'm not in love?
The two stood inside the pen, each lost