Silence spread through the car, and Yan Luoxi's heart grew gradually cold. Was it because of Li Youran? If it was because of Li Youran, she couldn't bring herself to wait without any hope.
It felt like a century had passed before the man's deep and powerful voice reached her ears, "It's not."
Yan Luoxi suddenly looked up at him, her heart, which had been shrouded in darkness, seemed to be redeemed in an instant, and sunshine poured in brilliantly. As long as it wasn't because of Li Youran, she seemed to be able to let go.
But even if she could let go, she wouldn't stay by his side, compromising all the way.
Because if it wasn't wholehearted love, she would always feel dissatisfied.
"Great God Li, I am glad you took the time to explain to me, and I feel more strongly than you about not wanting to divorce. But I can't continue to be by your side. A relationship without trust would make me feel like duckweed floating on the water, insecure, and forever anxious."
