"Runjie, you don't love me. The reason we are together is entirely because of Ranran. If she were still here, maybe we could have another child for her, and this marriage would have a reason to continue."
Speaking of the child, Tan Yanli felt as if her heart had been torn open, and her tears involuntarily flowed down her cheeks.
She raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears, sniffled, and choked up as she said, "But Ranran is no longer here, and there's no need for us to have another child to bind us together. I..."
She bit her lip and spoke again, "In this failed marriage, I'm willing to let you go..."
"Yanli, is this really how you feel?"
Lin Runjie heard Tan Yanli say this, furrowed his eyebrows, and stood up. He grabbed her hand, turned her around, and looked at her, asking solemnly, "Our marriage hasn't even started, so how can it be a failure? Are you really willing to give up this marriage so easily?"
