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"Bo Yeniu, have you cried enough?" Li Qiyu's arms were sopping wet with tears; she had never seen a grown man cry so much. The scalding tears made her palms uncomfortably hot, "If you keep crying, the only eye you have left will go blind too."
Bo Yexun sobbed heavily, "Every time I think of how much you suffered in the past and how you are still suffering, I feel so distressed. I always think if only you had met me earlier, I would have treated you well, taken you out, and whoever bullied you, I would fucking kill her! If I had known you sooner, your heart wouldn't have been replaced, you wouldn't have been sent to prison, you wouldn't have married my brother..."
Li Qiyu's brows slowly furrowed; she indeed had suffered a lot, yet no one had ever cared or asked her if it was painful. Every word from Bo Yexun reached deep into her marrow.
She had always been using him and was truly unworthy...
