"Yan Lingxia! Stop!" Lu Zihuan shouted.
"Do you have anything else?" Yan Lingxia stood there, refusing to look back.
"You obviously still love me. Why don't you want to admit it?"
"Yes. I don't deny that I still have feelings for you. However, I am no longer the little girl in adolescence who easily got carried away for love, had only a passion, and never looked back until she hit the wall. Over the years, I have long figured it out. Love has never been a necessity in life, and I can live well without it."
Why do you have to like someone? There is no need to put all your happiness, anger, sorrow and joy into the hands of others.
Intention: If you keep it in mind, there will be a response.