But, he had waited for a long time, only to receive from Rong Shengsheng a sentence, "Who I love has nothing to do with you."
Nothing to do with him?
The two of them had slept together and even had a child; even if there were no feelings involved, their relationship was far from ordinary.
But...
Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he forced out a sneer and nodded, "Fine, since you insist on marrying him, I have no conditions to offer anymore. Get in the car, I'll take you to get the perfume from Master Mao Lin."
Rong Shengsheng was stunned for a moment, "Why don't you want me to marry Lan Xiyu?"
Li Hanxian stood in the wind, his profound gaze like an abyss, silent for a long while, before he spoke, "I can't stand to see you happy."
At that moment, Rong Shengsheng came to a sudden realization, so that was it.
Would she be happy marrying Lan Xiyu?
If so, his worries were utterly superfluous.
