Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage-Chapter 775 - 774 It seems that something is missing

Thinking about... which girl?

In his mind, a figure swiftly passed by.

Feng Wuya’s face flushed, as he hurriedly said, "Mother, I wasn’t thinking about her, I just feel a bit anxious."

"Anxious about what?" Murong Yu knew her son, he didn’t like lying, but some things, some feelings, he might not be clear about himself.

Feng Wuya was truly anxious.

Two days had passed, and he still felt uneasy, but everyone here seemed to be deceiving him.

Yet it also seemed like everyone was telling the truth.

Perhaps, he was just too suspicious.

Anyway, his mind was disturbed; it was because of this.

"What has happened to Miss Long now?"

That night he saw Long Xinghe surrounded by assassins, with Medicine Men also appearing, but he had passed out, and what happened after, he had no idea.

After he awoke, Long Xinghe had completely disappeared from his world.

They said she went back to Tengbei, but why was this matter so strange?

Even if she wanted to return to Tengbei, why couldn’t she say goodbye to him personally before leaving?

Why leave while he was unconscious?

Feng Wuya was not a person to make a fuss; he was very clear in his mind, Long Xinghe came to Beiming to protect him.

Leaving without a word now... was it possible?

What he feared the most was, had something happened to Long Xinghe, but no one wanted to tell him the truth?

"You’re not worried that she has already... passed on, are you?"

Murong Yu’s words made Feng Wuya abruptly stand up, so anxious that sweat began to seep from his forehead.

Murong Yu hurriedly said, "Don’t be afraid, son, Miss Long is still fine, it’s just that she truly gave up and left."

"Mother..."

"Son, you’ve always treated her indifferently, you know in your heart, how can any girl endure that?"

"Although Miss Long is stronger than the average girl, she is ultimately just a girl, isn’t she? Do you really want her to keep chasing you with her warmth against your cold... that thing?"

"Mother, that’s not what I meant!"

"But you did indeed treat her poorly, or are you going to deny that?"

Murong Yu said with a smile, "Not cold, not warm, right?"

Feng Wuya didn’t speak; he did not intentionally want to be cold to Long Xinghe, but she had made it clear that she was interested in him, and he had also said that he did not have romantic feelings for her.

If he was too enthusiastic, it would be giving her false hope.

That’s why he had always kept his distance from Long Xinghe.

But at the very least, he had treated Long Xinghe as a friend; there was no contempt in his feelings for her.

"Since you don’t like her, let’s just cancel out the past and no one should remember any of it."

Murong Yu sighed softly, looking at her son’s face which was clearly still a bit unsettled, and said gently, "Forget her."

...Unknown to Feng Wuya, he had walked out of the bedroom.

Stepping through the night, he roamed the courtyard, enveloped by melancholy.

Forget her.

If he didn’t like her, why hold on to her?

She should have her own life, live her own way; was she supposed to wait for him indefinitely?

But during this time, she was always by his side; every day, he would think about maintaining his distance from her.

After living like this for a while, it seemed he had grown accustomed to it.

Now, there was no need to deliberately keep a distance from someone, no need to worry about hurting her; shouldn’t it be just right?

Why then did he feel lost, as though life was missing something?

Feng Wuya walked through the corridor, aimlessly, unsure where to go next.

Suddenly lifting his head at the archway, he saw Jiang Tao with someone!

His eyes brightened and he quickly approached, "Miss Long, so you’re still..."

But suddenly, he stopped, disappointment in his eyes, "Who are you?"

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