"Xiao Ji, enough is enough. I won't concern myself with you and Zhou Luhe anymore, and you shouldn't concern yourself with my love life either. In any case, I have chosen my own path. How I journey on it and the outcome it leads to, all of that is my own business. Perhaps it's a good thing that you're marrying Zhou Luhe; this way I can finally get rid of this cancerous tumor."
Su Hongxing's gaze fixes onto Xiao Ji's face. How could she have expected that the man she thought loved her the most wouldn't hesitate to hurt her?
The deadliest things in this world are bound to be gentleness and indulgence. They shower you with a thousand favors when times are good but abandon you like trash when times are bad.
The three men she had loved had each given her a harsh lesson.
Love can warm you to death, yet it can also drown you.
Xiao Ji was stunned for a moment, quickly blocking Su Hongxing's path, "Xingxing, anyone but Ye Qilan. You can't…"
She couldn't get hurt anymore.
