"Lingxi Qianqian"
The man who had been cold and emotionless in front of Chen niyun, so cold that there was no room for negotiation, now revealed a flustered expression.
Unfortunately, Ling Xi was too far away and he couldn't stop him in time. He could only watch as his beloved woman turned and disappeared into the night.
For the third time, li Junting felt helpless.
For the first time, he knew that he was destined to never have the ability of a man in this life.
The second time was when Ling Xi had poured his heart out to him, but he had no choice but to refuse.
The third time was right now.
The gentle sea breeze in the summer night blew away Chen niyun's tears and the thin layer of mist that had been covering her heart.
She finally understood everything.
She saw li Junting's panic, his dejection, and the deep affection in his eyes for another woman.
No love was no love, no matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she forced it.