Rebecca Quentin's tears flowed more fiercely, she said in grief, "I don't know what I really want to do, but I can be sure that you don't care about me at all..."
"Damn it, where did you get that idea?" Howard Geoffrey wanted to scream in frustration.
Rebecca Quentin continued to sob, nestled against his broad chest, her accusation seemed particularly pitiful, "Let me go, okay? We've been entangled for seven years, I don't want to waste any more time, you walk your road, I'll live my life, let's not intersect anymore, okay?"
Howard Geoffrey kissed Rebecca Quentin's tear-reddened eyes, hugged her tighter, his eyes full of determination, "Don't even think about it, we're destined to be tied together all my life."
Rebecca Quentin widened her eyes, large teardrops fell one after another, the sadness in her eyes tugged at all of Howard Geoffrey's reluctance, but he would absolutely not let her go as she wished.
