Wen Suihan was absolutely right.
Gu Xici always felt he was putting in effort, but he never asked Jiang Yi if she wanted it or was willing to accept it.
His wishful thinking turned what could have been a favorable outcome into something uncontrollable.
The person responsible for today's situation is indeed him.
Gu Xici was speechless.
Wen Suihan's condescending gaze had crushed the last bit of Gu Xici's resolve.
Wen Suihan said coldly, "Gu Xici, we have nothing more to say to each other. I can't forgive what you've done before; today's breakup meal counts as the last time as brothers. Now that my wife has left and I won't let your career flourish, the debts you owe Jiang Yi, the debts you owe the child—I will settle them one by one..."
After speaking, Wen Suihan no longer looked at him. He stepped over the mess on the floor, pushed open the private room door, and strode out.
