Cheng Xinxue, don't bring up the past with me. The Shao Gubei of the past is long dead. If you want to talk about true love, then go look for him. I don't have the time, interest, and mood to talk about such boring topics with you! Shao Gubei retorted her resolutely. Then, he turned around, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.
I'll take you to the hotel. You can do whatever you want from now on. Don't call and harass me again!
The hand that was holding the towel stiffened, and tears rolled down from her eyes. They were cold.
She had never expected that Shao Gubei, who loved her and pampered her to the core, would one day treat her so coldly and determinedly.
Was he implying that she could die if she wanted to, but she should not call him again?
