He would rather be cursed by her than hear her say so. He was always wrong and had brought her too much pain. She had never done anything wrong to him ever.
He Xiyan shook her head slightly and said sorry to him, just a word of refusal. She looked again at the man in front of her, who was as tall and handsome as before, with a pair of cold eyes, just like what he was when she met him for the first time. Time seemed to have left no trace on his face. However, it was just that her heart wouldn't beat for him anymore. Time was merciless, which only left them with a helpless sigh.
"Yixuan, let me go and find a good girl for you."
He Xiyan's voice was very deep and low. She neither loved or hated, and now she only had blessings for him.
She hoped that he would lead a good life and that he could educate Yuanyuan well, so that Yuanyuan could have a happy life.
