Chu Qianli was truly tired.
Even the energy to argue was gone.
What they pursued was not the same.
He thought it was just a secret, he didn't think the matter was so serious.
But to her, it wasn't just a secret, but more so, the path that they were supposed to walk together had been cut off.
"You will never understand."
Chu Qianli's eyes had no trace of emotion left.
She turned around, walked to the door, and opened it: "Go ahead, whether it's because you don't like me enough or because you fell for someone else, what difference does it make?"
"Chu Qianli!"
"I haven't fallen for someone else, I've just realized that I actually don't like you that much."
Chu Qianli smiled faintly, a cold smile: "Prince Yexuan, to be honest, being with you never brought me the joy I imagined."
"You..."
"I'm serious, I'm really not happy at all."
...
In the end, he left.
When he left, he carried an aura of extreme cold.
