"He loves her…" Qianru repeated her words. "It was me who had been there for him when he had to go through the most difficult part of his life and support him unconditionally…"
Forgetting all the manner that she had been taught for her whole life, Qianru raised and pressed her legs against her chest as she hugged them tightly and buried her head on her knees.
"I thought that will be enough to win his heart, I thought with time that we spent together, he will look at me the same way he looked at her…" Qianru muttered her words, still there was no tear that escape from her eyes.
Probably the pain had been numbed her or she was no longer knew how to cry.
Qi Xunyi felt his heart was stabbed with sharp blade, he clenched his fist tightly, still struggling to find the right word to say, but actually the only thing that he wanted to do now was to fight Xiao Jun.