Xia Xin LAN didn't want to say this, but Chu bingxuan had forced her to.
If she exposed the bitterness in her heart, her heart would be even more bitter, and even her mouth would be bitter.
After Xia Xin LAN finished her sentence, she lowered her head and didn't want to see Chu bingxuan's expression. Although her life was hard, she didn't want to be despised and pitied by others.
She didn't want to see that look in Chu bingxuan's eyes, so she avoided it.
Chu bingxuan's expression changed. His eyes trembled, and a broken light flashed in them. It was as if a knife had just stabbed a hole in his heart.
At the start, he didn't feel any pain, but the pain would get worse later on.
In the past, when had Xin LAN ever had to worry about such a matter?
Because of this, she did not care about her own health.
