Elisa's face was beyond difficult to describe; her once beautiful cheeks had lost all color, teetering like she might collapse at any moment.
Meanwhile, Li Yuntang watched everything before him with calm indifference, his impeccably handsome face showing not a trace of emotion; his demeanor always concealed his joys and sorrows.
This was one of the reasons Elisa had always admired him, yet not until today did she realize his indifference and coldness.
Her slender fingers dug deep into her palm, and with all her strength and a hoarse voice, she said, "Li Yuntang, you wouldn't do this."
The noble lady glanced at her daughter in astonishment, hoping Elisa could change Li Yuntang's decision, yet fearing she might say something more awful in her jealousy, dragging the family into an even more miserable state.
The worst part was, Li Yuntang truly did not love Elisa.
