"I'm tired, truly tired, Li Qianze, don't provoke me now... If you push me too far, I won't hesitate to do anything. I really don't know what I might end up doing. You think I want all of this? No! Li Qianze, you are the cause of all this."
By the end of her rant, Mo Liusha's weak voice is trembling slightly.
Her fists are clenched tightly, the sharp nails digging into her palms, "I had already decided to let go of your brother; all I wanted was to call off our engagement. I just wanted to move on, to live a life of my choosing. But why must you drive me to this point, forcing me to hate? Do you know how weary a task hating someone is?"
Staring at Mo Liusha expressionlessly, Li Qianze's face instantly turns icy. "If we end all our disputes today, and the engagement is hence called off, will you stop harboring resentment?"
Without thinking, Mo Liusha promptly replied, "Yes!"
"Good, I will honor your wish." With that, Li Qianze headed for the door.
