But she couldn't, she just couldn't!
"I'm sorry, I can't," she said truthfully.
"I'm asking you one last time, are you coming with me or not?" His words were uttered through gritted teeth, seething with newfound hatred.
Lian Qiao sighed inwardly with downcast eyes.
Liehuo...
How wonderful it would have been without all those damned things, the three of us could have been together. Unfortunately, if today isn't painful, there will be a long-lasting pain in the future. I can't bear the moral condemnation; inevitably, you will also suffer...
When she looked up again, her gaze was cold once more. "Heh, do you really not care that I've been with another man? That I've had a child?"
Xing Liehuo's throat tightened. He dare not ponder the deeper meanings and sentiments behind her words. He knew that no matter what, he couldn't let go of her hand, and he absolutely couldn't let her leave.
