The night was like water, with a chill in the air.
Chengyi fell silent for a moment.
Ruoxi's stunning face was cold, her watery eyes merely glanced at Chengyi, but that glance seemed to carry endless indifference and determination.
Her tone was as calm as the deep night, but her resolve was as unyielding as a rock, "Chengyi, there is no possibility between us anymore. The past is like shattered glass, never to be pieced back together."
She paused slightly, took a gentle breath, and continued, "If you are a responsible man, treat her well! Even though, to me, you both seem quite detestable.
But I can see that she genuinely likes you. Don't lose her and then regret it. That's all I have to say, take care of yourself!"
Her every word was like an icy arrow, piercing straight into Chengyi's heart, causing him indescribable pain.
When she finished speaking, Ruoxi turned away without hesitation and walked toward Jun Moling.
