"Chenxi, don't blame Li Qingshen for being so cold-hearted tonight. This is what you owe me, what I deserve. You stole Lu Niange from me and wronged me. Even if I compensated you for the influence you suffered, my talent and my reputation will absolutely not be tainted for life because of you!"
Momo finished saying all this in one breath, slowly stood up, and spoke in an extremely calm tone, "That's all I want to say. I just hope that from now on, you and I can be strangers, completely unrelated to each other."
Momo actually had some more words she wanted to persuade Chenxi with, but after thinking it over, she decided against it. If she spoke, perhaps Chenxi would think she was showing off. For someone like Chenxi, whose thinking had gone astray, getting back on track depended entirely on herself.
Now, thinking about it, she was just a pitiable woman.
She loved Lu Niange, but Lu Niange did not love her.
She, too, had been punished, it seemed.
God was ultimately fair.
