Li Qingshen released Ling Momo's face after he spoke. He stood up straight, his gaze slightly mocking as he stared at Ling Momo and said, "If you don't mind, I can still be your best man!"
Li Qingshen's words struck her like a hammer, smashing heavily into Ling Momo's heart, sending a dull pain throughout.
He truly despised her...
Just as she had wished, he looked down on her...
She no longer had to worry that he was still hopelessly in love with her.
She, the filthy woman, finally didn't have to fear tarnishing him anymore...
But why, at this moment, when her objective was achieved, did her heart feel such pain?
Ling Momo felt like a puppet as she turned her eyes, only to realize that the room was empty, devoid of anyone.
He had left...
He was gone...
He had completely walked out of her life.
Ling Momo thought she wouldn't cry because, for his sake, she had almost cried herself dry. Yet, at this moment, she suddenly found she still had so many tears to shed for him.
