I Honor the Mountains and Rivers, Not the Past

In the tenth year of being with He Tingzhou, we were finally getting ready to marry.

His friends decided to throw him a bachelor party.

It was late at night when I went to pick him up.

By chance, I heard his friend ask him seriously, "Have you really decided to get married? Won't you regret it later?"

I was taken aback.

I heard He Tingzhou's drunken voice beside me. "If I can't marry the person I want most, then it doesn't matter who I marry. After all, Xu Ci has clung to me like a plaster for ten years, and she's still somewhat useful to the company. I suppose I can make do."

In an instant, the world spun around me, and my heart felt as if it were being torn apart.

He Tingzhou, was I really the one who clung to you for ten years?

Fine. From this moment on, I will never love you again.