Pei Xinyi suddenly didn't know what to say, only feeling a heart-wrenching pain.
"Why bother doing this? Forcing ourselves to be together won't bring happiness."
"Do you really think you'll be happy with Jiang Li? He's just a man without responsibility," Yan Nanrong said through gritted teeth.
Pei Xinyi averted her gaze, taking a deep breath, "Yan Zi's child is gone, how am I supposed to face her?"
"I will handle it. I will take you and Si'er away from here, and we'll never come back." It was only when he was really about to lose her that he realized regret. He could lose everything, but he couldn't lose her, the woman he loved most in his life. Even though she betrayed him, deceived him, trampled on him, he still couldn't let go of her hand.
He thought self-deprecatingly that he was doomed to fall at her hands in this lifetime.
