Every word her boyfriend said was like a needle, piercing deeply into Zhao Yixuan's heart.
Even though the image in the void had completely disappeared, she hadn't come back to her senses.
But the netizens could see the immense loneliness and desolation from her back.
No one on the screen was making snide remarks; instead, they were all trying to comfort Zhao Yixuan or fiercely cursing the scumbag.
Although this couldn't change anything, all they could do was these acts.
They hoped this would make Zhao Yixuan feel a bit better.
Before seeing these, Zhao Yixuan, to be honest, still held a trace of luck in her heart.
She wondered if the other party's family was truly in trouble or if they encountered some difficulty that forced him to say those words.
But now she had completely lost hope.
After thinking for a long time, her gaze gradually became determined.
She had made a decision in her heart.
"Streamer, thank you for telling me so many things."
