"He Xiunian, let's get a divorce." He Xiunian probably didn't expect that I, who had been pestering him all the time, would have the courage to say this to him. "Bai Churan, I don't have time to play these tricks with you." He frowned, with a hint of impatience in his expression. I placed the divorce agreement in front of him. He Xiunian only glanced at it and his face turned cold. He tore up the agreement and threw it at my feet: "Bai Churan, everything should be done in moderation." He thought I was taking retreat as an opportunity to advance. But this time, I really want to leave him. I can't die in front of He Xiunian, and then get a cold response from him: "Why are you pretending, you don't feel pain." He is right, I don't feel pain, which is different from ordinary people.
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So what if I misunderstand, admit my mistake, or miss something. I will never forgive those who hurt or betrayed me. Why forgive others and let them feel better? They are in more pain than me so I can be better. But it doesn't affect me. I always hate people who have hurt me.
So what if I misunderstand, admit my mistake, or miss something. I will never forgive those who hurt or betrayed me. Why forgive others and let them feel better? They are in more pain than me so I can be better. But it doesn't affect me. I always hate people who have hurt me.