"Does it hurt?"
Su Ziqiu burst into tears, how could she not feel pain!
"Do you still love him?" The man's deep eyes stared at her coldly.
Her heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe, and tears kept falling from Su Ziqiu's face like drizzle.
She doesn't love her, but her heart hurts so much...
The man's eyes tightened as he looked at her, and his voice sounded like it was coming from hell, "If these were all his traps, would you still love him?"
Hearing this, Su Ziqiu raised her hazy eyes and looked at him with disbelief on her face, as if her whole body had been struck by lightning.
"You mean... How is it possible..." She couldn't believe it!
The man put down the things with a cold smile, then turned and left.
One scene of love turns to hate, and one scene of hatred turns to love.
It was like the sky above Su Ziqiu's head, with a ray of sunshine surrounding her and a trace of rain and mist hazy around her.
When everything ended, her love had already ended.
If my heart is dead, can it still be revived?
