"We can find Dr. Yin, you can forget about me and start anew with Jiao Yang..."
So, this was his ultimate plan.
Luo Xiaoqian let go of his neck and cupped his face with her hands.
"Zimo, think carefully, have you been happy these past five years?"
A single question left Leng Zimo speechless.
These five years, indeed, he forgot about Luo Xiaoqian and did not go mad because of her departure, but that love and habit buried deep in his consciousness tormented him endlessly.
His heart always felt empty, as if something important was missing.
Were those days happy?
No!
The answer was unmistakably negative.
Luo Xiaoqian observed his expression and continued to ask, "Then, do you also want me to live like that? Or if one day, because of some stimulation, I remember you, what am I supposed to do then? Do you really want me to end my life in regret, or abandon myself because I can't accept reality?!"
