<h4>Chapter 1091: It Is Not Worth Your Time Waiting for Me</h4>
The air around her seemed to have be thinner and she felt her breaths be heavier.
Chen Jiahang was extremely excited but he controlled his facial expression and only smiled softly at her.
He Xiyan walked to the dining table and noticed that this was the wooden table that she had purchased one year ago. The table still looked as good as new.
She bit her lip, nced at Jiahang before she quickly looked away and picked up her bowl.
“Yan Yan... do you feel unwell?” Chen Jiahang asked. He saw that Yan Yan’s face was so flushed that she looked like she was running a high fever. He also noticed that she looked a little exhausted.
He Xiyan shook her head.
“I’m fine,” she said. Then, she used her chopsticks to put a piece of chicken into her bowl.
She was hungry but she wasn’t in the mood to eat. Instead, she was wondering how she shouldmunicate her intent to Jiahang. She could tell that her appearance had made him very happy and even excited.
Jiahang’s reaction was just like how he’d react when they first met.
Chen Jiahang ced arge piece of chicken meat into her bowl.
“Yan Yan, eat up,” Chen Jiahang said as he beamed widely at her. He felt as though he was dreaming.
It was because she only ever returned to their home in his dreams.
He Xiyan took a bite. She chewed on her food slowly as she contemted how she should break the news to himter.
She took almost 30 minutes to finish her meal and Chen Jiahang also took a simr amount of time to finish his meal.
After they finished their meal, Chen Jiahang headed to the kitchen to wash the dishes while He Xiyan leaned against a wooden chair.
She pursed her lips and looked around the living room. The living room still looked just as it did before she left but she noticed that the floor was now covered in wooden tiles. It looked exactly like it did in her dream not long ago.
She walked to the bedroom on the left and saw that an American-style wallpaper had been stered on the walls of the bedroom and it was also covered in wooden tiles.
All these were exact replicas of the scenes she had seen in her dream.
Jiahang had added some decorations to this ce, just like in her dream.
She took a deep breath and felt her heart clench in pain once more.
His actions made her feel even more upset.
Jiahang emerged from the kitchen 10 minutester and he was still smiling softly at her.
He walked toward her and stood beside her. Then, he couldn’t help himself and reached for her slender hand.
“Yan Yan...”
Soon, He Xiyan felt his familiar breath at her neck. She clenched her jaw, turned around and smiled apologetically before she tugged her hand away from his grip.
“Jiahang, I’vee because I wanted to speak to you. I hope that you’ll be able to forget about me and search for your own happiness. I was worried about you and this was why I left Ye City to visit you,” she said solemnly.
Then, she looked at him and watched as his face immediately fell and his smile had also disappeared just as quickly.
Chen Jiahang pursed his lips and looked lovingly at He Xiyan who had lived with him for three years.
He didn’t give her a response but instead, he reached out and gently put his hands on her shoulders.
He Xiyan paused but didn’t turn away from his touch. She continued, “I know that you’ve bought a house in Ye City that is currently being renovated and I also know that you intend to move to Ye City. Frankly, I’m not worth it. You shouldn’t be waiting for me.”
Her voice grew hoarse.