"I don't believe that you've never loved me." Gong Chenye seemed to be making a final struggle.
How he wanted to hear the word 'love' from Lan Dongzhi's mouth.
" No, " Lan Dongzhi said coldly. " I have never loved you. I only have hatred for you. Every day I spend with you makes me feel disgusted. "
Gong Chenye felt as if his heart was being torn apart bit by bit.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't love me. We still have a child. Winter Solstice, be good. I'll take you abroad. Our daughter is waiting for us abroad. We'll definitely be happy in the future."
Gong Chenye's words seemed to be convincing himself and Lan Dongzhi.
Lan Dongzhi said hatefully, " Those two children have your blood flowing in them. As long as I think about it, I can't feel any love for them. I only hate why I had to give birth to them. If I had another chance, I wouldn't have given them a chance to be born. "