"Mu Qingchen, don't go, I beg you, please don't go." Xu Yi knelt on the ground and clutched the corners of Mu Qingchen's clothes tightly. Tears were streaming down his face, and his pitiful appearance made people feel heartbroken. But Mu Qingchen looked nonchalant. Mu Qingchen turned to leave, but Xu Yi was still pleading. Mu Qingchen said loudly, "How many times do you have to tell me, I don't like you. No matter before or now, I, Mu Qingchen, have never liked you, Xu Yi. Get out!" After hearing this, Xu Yi collapsed, and he said in an almost inaudible voice, "Mu Qingchen, you will never know how much I have paid for you... If you don't need me now, you don't need me anymore." , Okay, then I will leave." It was raining heavily outside, Xu Yi rushed out desperately. But after Xu Yi left, Mu Qingchen felt inexplicably distressed. The tears in the corners of Mu Qingchen's eyes could not be suppressed. "I'm sorry, you still have a bright future. I shouldn't let you waste your time on me... Maybe this is the best for you."
Intention: The most tender love in the world