Chapter 558: Emotional Crisis 5

This faint murmur carried a sense of uncontrollable sorrow.

This time, he was clearly told that he was insignificant in her heart.

All his efforts to pursue her seemed absurd and laughable.

Nangong Liuyun's heart was more tranquil than ever, like the calm before a storm.

Nangong Liuyun looked coldly at Su Luo's exquisite and beautiful face; the next moment, he turned and left.

His steps were fast and hurried.

His departing figure was resolute and decisive.

Watching Nangong Liuyun's resolute departure, Su Luo froze, then blankly watched as his figure blurred.

He actually left? Just leaving her here like this?

A sense of unspeakable grievance suddenly welled up in Su Luo's heart.

Moreover, she had a faint, ominous premonition.

"Nangong Liuyun, stop."

She shouted at his back. Su Luo felt an impulse, an impulse to tell him everything.

Su Luo told herself: as long as he stopped, she would tell him.

However, Nangong Liuyun didn't stop at all; his pace grew even faster.

How could he stop, and how would he dare to stop?

He knew his own temper clearly; if he didn't leave now, he didn't know what excessive things he might do to her.

In an instant, Nangong Liuyun's figure vanished, leaving Su Luo standing all alone in the vast hall.

The cold night wind rushed in, and Su Luo felt a chill down her spine as her whole body turned cold.

Su Luo didn't know how she eventually returned to the Su Residence.

She only remembered that it rained heavily last night.

The torrential rain poured down, and the sound of rain hitting the ground lasted all night, keeping her awake.

It also made her feel irritable throughout the night.

With two large dark circles under her eyes, Su Luo sat listlessly at the dining table.

Ever since Su Luo defeated Su Qing and stood out, and since Nangong Liuyun didn't hesitate to fall out with the Yaochi Li Family for her sake, Su Luo's days in the Su Residence had become increasingly pleasant.

Whether Su Zian was feeling guilty or trying to curry favor, Su Luo could now be considered the most favored person in the Su Residence.

Whenever there were good things, they were definitely sent to her Wisteria Courtyard first. Moreover, no short-sighted servants dared to bully them anymore.

"Young Miss, try this Snow Lotus Fruit. It was brought from the north by express courier; it's very fresh."

Lüluo cut the pear-sized Snow Lotus Fruit into neat little cubes, each with a small bamboo skewer for Su Luo's convenience.

The Snow Lotus Fruit was delicious and bright in color, and most importantly, it had the effect of strengthening one's Physique and improving one's Cultivation. Each Snow Lotus Fruit was worth a thousand gold pieces and was a rare find.

This time, the Emperor had bestowed them, and Su Zian only had two in his hands. He generously gave one to Su Luo, showing her current favored status.

"Young Miss, hurry and try it. Before, we couldn't even get a sniff of it." Lüluo was very satisfied with their current living situation.

But Su Luo sat at the table with her chin in her hands, her eyes vacant and listless, appearing dejected and dispirited.

She often fell into a daze, lost in thought.

"Young Miss…" Lüluo felt that ever since the Young Miss returned last night, something was wrong with her.

Originally, though she wasn't exactly beaming, she was always radiant and full of energy. But since last night, she was like a frost-bitten eggplant, completely wilted.

Su Luo waved her hand, "You eat it, don't mind me."

Su Luo's eyes were vacant as she stared blankly at the rain outside the window.