Jian Chenxi finished speaking and then lowered her head, as tears started falling pitter-patter.
In this world, the most painful thing isn't that the person you deeply love doesn't love you back, but that the one small kindness from the person you deeply love is also laced with ulterior motives.
Lu Niange just leaned against the car, watching Jian Chenxi, who in front of him cried non-stop. He pursed his lips, without any intention to speak words of comfort.
Jian Chenxi cried for a while before she stopped, raised her hand, and roughly wiped away her tears. She forced a smile towards Lu Niange, her voice tinged with heartache, "Niange, I've already repaid everything I owed Ling Momo... Now, can you forgive me?"
Lu Niange, upon hearing this, lowered his head, fiddling with his phone.
