Meng Xi'er remained silent for a while, then said, "The Lu Yebai you speak of is nothing like the man in my memories."
Xu Lingmeng looked at her, somewhat sorrowfully, "He really loves you very much."
Meng Xi'er let out a cold laugh, refusing to say anything else.
Many people have uttered those words to her, yet his actions were like those of someone who despises her to her core, absolute anomalies.
He is her heartache, and only by leaving him can she find a cure."
"Did you call me here today just for this?" Meng Xi'er stood up, her tone somewhate indifferent, "I have to go."
She had no way of getting back at her, the only thing she could do was to never see her again.
"Sister," Xu Lingmeng lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
Meng Xi'er slightly frowned, sensing that something was off.
She faltered, feeling a sudden dizziness enveloping her. Unable to maintain her balance, she stumbled and fell back onto the sofa.