"You said you wouldn't hurt me, you said we would go to the end of our lives, you said that." Bai Xintong murmured until she was hoarse at the end. She didn't have anything before, so she didn't ask for anything extravagantly. Now that she finally had it, she was about to lose it. It was like the sand in her hands was flowing away. The despair at this moment was beyond words.
Her red eyes looked at him
, but there was not a drop of tear in his eyes, and no matter how painful he was, he no longer showed his weakness. There was only hatred, hatred, and determination in his eyes.
Cheng Yu looked at Bai Xintong hesitantly. He actually liked her very much. If he didn't do this, his father would take action and the consequences would be disastrous. He never did anything he was unsure of and only believed in himself...
Purpose: Success is created with your own hands