It has been seven years since she met Li Chengyun and because of him, Yu Jingrong feels as if she's been scarred endlessly. Now, past her reckless youth, she couldn't afford to be toyed with any longer.
At present, all she wanted was to live a peaceful life. If he could be good to her, she would be with him.
If he continued like this, she truly felt she would drain herself to exhaustion. She couldn't continue on like this.
There was still so much she wanted to do in her life. The time and energy she had to devote to a relationship were very limited.
If things persisted this way, it would be better to part ways. Maybe it would be better if they did not see each other again.
With a stern face, Li Chengyun flatly asked, "Is he just anyone to you? He is Mu Ye. Are you comparing him with others? Yu Jingrong, tell me from your heart, is there anyone that surpasses your night brother, even me?"
With that, he smirked a bitter, icy smile.
