Chen Mo, let's break up. "
Lin Wan'er's voice was like ice water in the cold winter, pouring heavily on Chen Mo's heart.
Chen Mo stood there in a daze, looking at the woman in front of him who had been obsessed with him for three years, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Why? "
Chen Mo's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of disbelief.
"Why? Lin Wan'er sneered, "Chen Mo, don't you have any idea?" We have been together for three years, what do you have? Do you have a car? Do you have a room? Do you have any savings? Nothing! Why do you give me a future? "
"But... But didn't you say you don't care about this? "Chen Mo's voice was trembling.
