"I don't want it!" Chen Qiuqiu returned the money to Xiang Jingtian. Compared to being together with him, this ten million yuan was nothing!
"Qiuqiu." Xiang Jingtian sounded very helpless. "It's already impossible between you and me. Don't pester me anymore." He was a little frustrated. He had seen the real Chen Qiuqiu clearly now. A while ago, when he went out of his mind, Chen Qiuqiu wouldn't come back to him. He begged her and said that he loved her, but what did she do? She snuggled into the arms of a man who was old enough to be her father, and mocked him for being a useless pauper. She even looked at him with disgust. Those scenes flashed through his mind like it all happened yesterday.
