Ling Muye watched Sheng Qianxia's running figure, feeling as though his entire body had stiffened.
It was he who had personally sent her back to someone else...
His goal had been achieved.
Shouldn't he be happy?
Why, then, did his whole heart tremble as if it were sliced by the wind, causing a pain that made breathing difficult?
"Qianxia, do you know?"
"I once thought that if I could just quickly move on to the next relationship, I would be able to forget you faster. But soon I realized it wasn't so."
"Even if I entered into another relationship, I couldn't really invest myself in it. Just like you, Qianxia. You never really liked me, did you?"
"When you left Gong Beiyao back then, I told you the fastest way to forget someone is to immediately dive into another relationship. I was willing to be that person. But you didn't fall in love with me, and I hated you so much for it."
"However, when I actually did the same, I realized that wasn't the case."
