She looked up at the man in front of her, gentle and refined like jade, took a step back, and said softly, "If you still remember the affection we had during our youthful years, then don't meddle in my affairs. Some paths are destined to be walked alone."
She glanced at Sister Zhao waiting ahead, took a deep breath, composed her expression, and turned to leave.
Jocelyn Yeager reached out and grabbed her arm. The man's handsome face was lowered, hidden in the shadows, unclear, as he solemnly promised, "I can't watch you wither in the past, Delphine. I will always wait for you. When you want to leave, come to me."
Delphine paused, did not look back, slightly freed herself from his warm hand, and then walked toward Sister Zhao.
