Lu Yebai left.
Meng Xi'er sat on the bed, curled up in a corner, lightly pressing on her heart.
It twitched faintly inside her, the pain relentless and endless.
I'm so sad.
She whispered to herself in her mind.
I'm so sad.
But no tears were left to cry.
Maybe it was her own fault. Acting foolishly, falling for Lu Yebai, turning her own life into a mess.
If only she had never met him.
How great it would have been…
She chuckled lightly, feeling her lips dry, the smile bitter.
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Lu Yebai had been waiting for Meng Xi'er to complain.
He didn't believe that Meng Xi'er would give up so easily.
She had once used all means to win him over, so why wouldn't she seize the opportunity now?
Yet he waited and waited. More than half a month passed and his mother never clandestinely approached him to talk about what had happened that night.
