"There's no need to apologize, I've never hated you, not in the past and not now either. However, please believe me when I say I no longer love you. Let us lead our own separate lives! Take care!"
He Xiyan thought for a long while before she finally typed out those words. After she sent out that text message, she dragged that number into her phone's blacklist.
She closed her exhausted eyes and her wet eyelashes stuck together while a tear drop slowly rolled down from the corner of her eyes.
Although it had been some time, the pain was imprinted on her heart. Each time these old wounds were pried open, they still hurt.
For some reason, her heart ached when she read the message from him saying that he had never treated her well. In the past, she had often hoped that he would treat her a little better and even if he showed her the tiniest bit of concern, she would feel extremely elated and blissful.
But she rarely felt his love for her.
