"Shan Chen, you are so cruel. A proud person like Fang Shengshi was tricked by you. Are you proud of him?" Pi Zi said bitterly.
How could he know that the pain in her heart was like eating a mouthful of yellow lotus, but he couldn't express it.
In the prosperous age of Fang, the son of an aristocratic family who wanted wind and rain,
"Why did I just meet you?" He said, "With so many people in such a big city, how come I just met you, Shanchen? If I had known this, I... I. After all, you don't like me, or you like him more."
"I see the pain in your heart, why can't you see mine? Xiao Ruden, I can't love you anymore. No matter how reluctant I am to let you go, I can't love you anymore."
The rain was pouring down, she roared, and Xiao Ruden opposite was already soaked to the skin. After hearing what she said, his face turned as white as paper. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out. He just looked at her, bit by bit, as if he wanted to carve her into his mind. Her eyebrows and her eyes were now full of sorrow and pain, and all of this was thanks to him.
He suddenly understood that maybe he had missed her at the beginning, and he had given up the qualification to love her. In his choices, she was always the one who was hurt, so she wanted to leave him and never look back.
And she has indeed left him.
If you want to leave, please take me with you. Because even if it is heaven, you need to be with me to be happy.
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