One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love - Chapter 4763

4763 Never Too Late to Love (170)
For the first time in his life, he hated her willfulness!

However, all the hatred he felt gave way to chaos the moment the rose-gold ring landed on the ground.

The ring caught him off guard and made him realize that all these years, she had always worn the ring despite the fact that it was such a cheap ring. However, now she had taken it off and thrown it down before him.

There was no expression on Mu Yueyao’s face. It was impossible to see any expression on her face. She first smiled sadly. Just as he thought that she was about to cry, she lightly said, “Let our relationship end here!”

Let’s end it all here.

Mu Yueyao smiled coldly. “It’s time I give up! From now on, as you wish, I won’t pester you anymore!” With that, she walked over and took Mu Yichen’s hand, forcing a smile. “Big Brother, let’s go!”

Mu Yichen glanced at Jing Yang before turning back to look at Mu Yueyao. He could not bear to see her like this. “Are you sure?”

“Yes! I’ve let go. Why should I do these foolish things again?” Mu Yueyao took in a deep breath of cold air, as if she had finally let go of a part of her heart. She smiled and said, “It’s about time I start my own life journey, right?”

Mu Yichen’s lips twitched, but he did not say anything. He merely sighed, embraced her tenderly, and turned to leave.

It wasn’t until the siblings left that Jing Yang seemed to come back to his senses. He walked over and bent down gently to pick up the rose gold ring. He wiped the ring clean against his cuffs and closed his palm over it.

The assistant and manager exchanged a look and frowned. Neither of them said anything.

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Capital city, Moon Palace, an exclusive private club.

In a luxurious private room, Mu Yueyao was leaning lazily back on the sofa. She was wearing a black mid-length dress that wrapped around her svelte figure. Her hair was slightly messy, and she had only the barest hint of makeup on.

The background music was loud and when the dim lights fell on her exquisite facial features, they looked a little dejected and lazy.

On the table, the goblets were scattered and toppled over, beer was also spilled everywhere.

A few handsome and beautiful male models stood on the small stage, holding microphones and trying their best to sing. These models were all male models from the Moon Palace. Whether in looks or physique, they were the best in the house.

After returning from Hong Kong, Mu Yueyao had secretly become a regular at the Moon Palace.

The Moon Palace was a high-class clubhouse that combined an entertainment venue and a hotel. There was a bar, karaoke room, and private rooms… a range of comprehensive facilities.

She switched off her cell phone, hid all traces of her whereabouts from everyone and had fun in the Moon Palace every day. When she was tired of singing, she drank. When she was drunk, she returned to the hotel to rest.

When she woke up, she would not even eat and continued to drink in the private room. When she felt lonely drinking alone, she would spend a lot of money. A few male models would immediately turn up at the private room and drink with her, get drunk with her, go crazy with her, and muck around together.

It felt good, it was carefree and crazy.

When she was drunk, she felt as if the entire world was spinning, as if her entire body was floating in the clouds. In those moments, it felt like it didn’t matter even if the sky fell down. She didn’t have to think about the person she was thinking about. She just had to find her own happiness.

But… Even when she was drunk, she still missed him. His face kept appearing in her mind. Before she realized it, she’d be crying.