After a while, he finally recovered from this deadly pain, moved his lips, and said with a hoarse voice, "Then... why don't you remarry me?"
For the first time, the domineering and powerful head of the Lu family knew what it was like to deceive oneself and be powerless.
"Because I don't love you anymore."
Qiao Xu said this very calmly, as if she had stabbed Lu Moqing's heart with a knife.
"Lu Moqing, I don't love you anymore."
Her eyes, calmly looking directly into Lu Moqing's cold gaze, "We once tortured each other, but now I've let go, really. For the sake of the child we once had together, I hope you won't make things too difficult with me. It's not necessary."
Every word she said was like sprinkling salt on the already scarred and painful heart of Lu Moqing, making him feel both pain and spiciness.
Lu Moqing didn't speak, just quietly watched Qiao Xu with his cold eyes. Though having many things to say, he was forcibly deterred by Qiao Xu's indifferent gaze.
