"You're heartbroken? If you're heartbroken, why are you leaving?" Duan Xingzhi couldn't help but question.
"Because we're not meant to be together, do you understand?" Bai Zhi's voice also rose, her eyes moist as she looked at him, "Maybe you think many things aren't a problem, but for me, they are. Our thoughts are completely different."
Duan Xingzhi flicked the ash from his cigarette but didn't take another puff, "What problems? These are all just your one-sided thoughts. Do you really think I don't know what's in your heart?"
"Since you know, why are you asking?"
"Because I don't think those are problems. Your family's situation, whether you can have children, none of that matters. I want you, just you." Duan Xingzhi resolutely extinguished the cigarette and threw it out of the car.
