Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo'er felt an uncontrollable sadness arising from deep in her heart, she would rather end things quickly and let him go.

His future would definitely be exciting without her.

Tang Mo'er took a deep breath and looked at him right in the eye. "Gu Mohan, would you please stop pestering me? I'll admit that I was fond of you at the start of our relationship, but that was purely because you were wealthy and influential, handsome and also flirty. I enjoyed the feeling of being protected and wooed by you. Let's be honest, to become Gu Mohan's woman, I guess no woman on earth would reject something like that. But now, you're Lu Qi'er's fiance. Where did you get the confidence that I'd willingly be your secret lover?"

Gu Mohan's face darkened, even his thin lips were pursed, forming a cold expression on his face.

Tang Mo'er looked at him, relentlessly speaking, "You've seen Young Master Jun. He isn't any worse off than you. Rather than remaining as your secret lover, why shouldn't I choose to be the first lady in the political circle?"

Gu Mohan stared at her. After a few moments, he moved his lips. "So, you're telling me now that you didn't fall in love with me, but my influence and power? Now that you've found someone better, you're going to cast me aside?"

Tang Mo'er's eyes were fully red, she knew that once she nodded, she would never have a chance to be with him again.

She lightly nodded her head, forcing herself to look directly at him. "Yes."

The night breeze was blowing against his coat, and his tall figure was elongated by the neon lights in the city. A dark shadow covered his eyes and she couldn't see his expression. Finally, he raised one corner of his dry, chapped lips. "Ha, alright, Tang Mo'er. If I ever come back to you, I'll be a cheap man."

Gu Mohan returned to his car, pulling it open and getting in. After stepping on the accelerator, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was nowhere to be seen.

He had left.

This time, he had really left.

They were over.

Tang Mo'er looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom disappear before her, she finally let herself smile, a lifeless and gentle smile.

Gu Mohan, don't be concerned about me, go and live a wonderful life without me. There are so many eligible women on earth. You'll definitely meet someone better than me. Someone better for you.

She would eventually be forgotten.

Tang Mo'er walked along the streets, looking miserable and dejected. Where should she go?

Gu Mohan had left, emptying her entire heart as though he had taken it with him.

Her leg gave away and she fell on the ground in a pathetic fashion. Her high heel was stuck in one of the manhole covers and she wanted to get her heel out, but it just wasn't coming out.

Her fair hands were fully red after experiencing friction from the rough ground. It hurt.

The cold night breeze was like a knife that sliced at her body. Everyone was bullying her, including the pair of high heels she wore.

An overwhelming wave of sadness hit her and her eyes welled up with tears as the grievances in her heart started to spread rapidly. Finally, she couldn't hold them back anymore and hot tears fell onto the ground. The pain she had been holding back in her heart the whole time burst out, drop after drop and she was left felt empty and broken.

She wasn't any more sober in her lifetime than she was at that moment. She had really broken up with Gu Mohan.

In a woman's lifetime, who would be as lucky as her, to meet a man like Gu Mohan.

Letting him go, her heart was wrenching in pain and it hurt.

It hurt so badly.

She stretched out her slender arms and hugged herself, providing some warmth for herself and she lowered her head, crying helplessly.

Many passers-by were looking at her, they couldn't figure out why a beautiful woman like her would be crying so devastatingly.

It took a long time before she heard a deep and magnetic voice in her ears. "You've finally abandoned me, shouldn't you be happy? Why are you crying so miserably?"

Tang Mo'er froze. That voice…

She hurriedly lifted her head, in a sea of tears, she made eye contact with his deep and narrow eyes.

Gu Mohan stood in front of her, overlooking her from above.