"I'm not fooling around. Ji Ziming, do you not like anymore, do you dislike me already…"
The woman's sad and indignant voice could be heard from the phone.
"Have you fallen in love with another woman in the years that I was gone?"
In that moment, he did not know what to say in response to her question.
This woman had saved his life. She was once a bright light in his darkest and most helpless moment by rescuing him from it.
Thus, she was special to him.
"Ziming, shouldn't I have left? Don't you like me anymore? Have you come to dislike me? Do you, just like the others, think that I left because I gave in to your father's condition?"
Qiao Jingyun's voice choked when he did not reply, her voice full of sadness and indignance.
Right now, she seemed to be filled with sadness, and one could feel her emotions from her voice.
"Speak. Do you… really dislike me now?"
