Mu Lan was terribly rational, and when she spoke those words, there wasn't a trace of emotion in her eyes.
Huo Tingxiao felt as if he were dreaming.
Because his heart couldn't accept reality—the reality that Mu Lan had truly grown cold and no longer loved him.
Only now did he fully grasp the mood with which she had brought the divorce papers to him, she had really grown cold, ready to give up.
At that time, he hadn't even told her about his business trips.
"Why are you apologizing? What have you done that you need to apologize to me for?"
Did she not know that each of her apologies was more painful than gouging out his heart?
She didn't know that her sincere apologies, spoken so earnestly, were like knives stabbing his heart, reminding him of how cold-hearted he had been to hurt her into this kind of indifference.
Just yesterday, she was still that carefree, bubbly person, wasn't she?
