"Does my opinion matter?" Su Wan looked at Cheng Xinghe, "If I don't want you to, will you not get married?"
"Yes." Cheng Xinghe nodded, "As long as you're willing to be with me, I can come back."
After all, they still have Mianmian, and a son...
He wished so much that she could come back to him.
Su Wan smiled, "Sorry, I'm not willing."
She smiled so calmly, as if the news he brought wasn't worth caring about at all.
In her eyes, he saw contempt, a kind of contempt that had never cared.
He had always loved her more.
Cheng Xinghe looked at her, "Before that, I want to see my son."
"There's no need anymore." Su Wan said, "Since he was born, you haven't seen him, and now there's no need. Meeting him would only bring more trouble. Cheng Xinghe, take good care of Mianmian. I'm not a competent mother, I don't want her! But in the end, I raised her, so I hope you can take good care of her."
She knew that Mianmian would be happier with Cheng Xinghe and have better conditions.
