Li Qiyu's breath was hot and ragged, as if her nose was stuffed and she couldn't breathe.
Even though she had fallen asleep, it felt like she was in the midst of an iceberg, with every cell in her body shivering from the cold.
Bo Yeyuan's lips were blood-red. He had watched her the whole night in the bathroom; she slept so soundly, able to fall asleep even while leaning against the wall—
She must have never experienced the torment of losing sleep from missing someone. How could a heartless woman like her have any troubles!
"Get out, even the bathroom doesn't deserve a woman like you!" Bo Yeyuan vented his anger, punching and shattering the glass.
Since the heartless woman would not love him no matter what he did, then he would also stop loving!
He wanted to take back all his feelings—
Li Qiyu braced herself against the wall to stand up. Her body was weak, but she didn't want Bo Yeyuan to see her feeble and sickly state.
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