Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1304: In the End, He Could Not Have Her

He had no right to hate anyone, nor did he have the right to blame anyone.

Because no one was at fault.

In matters of the heart, how many can emerge unscathed?

"Xiao’ai, the one thing I regret in this life is not taking you to the Human Realm myself..."

If he had taken her to the Human Realm back then, if he hadn’t gone to the Immortal Realm for study, if he had stayed by her side all along, she wouldn’t have sneaked to the Human Realm by herself, and she wouldn’t have met Jun Moyan. Maybe none of this would have happened.

She would still be the little girl who clung to him every day, calling him Brother Ye Qi at every turn.

Back then, he was always in her eyes, but now...

"Brother Ye Qi, I’m sorry, I..." Other than apologizing, Wen Xiao’ai truly didn’t know what to say.

She owed him too much, a debt she couldn’t repay.

Emotional debt is the hardest to repay in this world.

"It’s my fault. I’m sorry. I hurt you."

Ye Qi clumsily wiped her tears. His heart ached dully, affecting his whole body, causing him to choke up several times as he spoke.

"Foolish girl, it was my stupidity. I always thought even if I didn’t say anything, you’d eventually understand when you grew up..."

She did understand, but by then, she already had Jun Moyan.

The love she understood was that of Jun Moyan’s.

"I’m sorry..."

"It’s okay, it’s not your fault. As long as you can be happy and safe, nothing else matters."

"What about you?"

Ye Qi smiled, his eyes filled with sorrow.

"What about me? I’m just fine, aren’t I?"

"Brother Ye Qi..."

"Don’t cry. Brother Ye Qi is fine. You stay here with peace of mind. I’ll take good care of Grandma and the Cat Demon Clan. Don’t worry."

"Brother Ye Qi, will I never return to the Cat Demon Clan?"

"Who said that? The Cat Demon Clan will always be your home. You’ll always be the Little Princess of the Cat Demon Clan. Even if the Immortal Realm questions us, even if the Demon Realm starts a war, as long as you want to return, we will come to take you home, through any obstacle, against any enemy."

"Boohoo, Brother Ye Qi..." Wen Xiao’ai’s emotions burst forth as she hugged Ye Qi tightly and cried aloud.

Ye Qi raised his hand, wanting to hug her back, but in the end, only gently patted the back of her head.

He never mentioned it, but on the day of the grand wedding, she in her red bridal dress was truly beautiful.

"Be good, take care of yourself."

Ye Qi left, the figure in white now bereft of its former grace, leaving only desolation and sadness.

Ye Qi slowly stopped, unable to resist turning back.

Looking at the Soul Suppressing Hall standing in the dark mist, his eyes swept over, seeing nothing but a hazy darkness.

"She loved lively places the most. There’s nothing here. Can she be happy?"

"How could it be that there’s nothing? Jun Moyan is here." Feng Liyan bitterly smiled, feeling heartache seeing Ye Qi like this.

Ye Qi smiled, tears falling from his eyes.

With a wave of his sleeve, he departed, leaving behind his solitary loneliness...

Wen Xiao’ai sat blankly at the table, her arm pressing down on rice paper with names written on it, lost in thought.

A breath of presence suddenly appeared, bringing Wen Xiao’ai back to reality as she looked over.

Upon seeing the visitor, her lips pouted, and she immediately felt a pang of discomfort.

Getting up, she ran forward and hugged Jun Moyan tightly.

In her sorrow, Wen Xiao’ai did not notice how Jun Moyan’s body stiffened awkwardly as she hugged him.

With emotions surging, Wen Xiao’ai wrapped her arms around Jun Moyan’s neck, her legs curling around his waist, her whole body hanging onto him.