Su Yan saw that he wouldn't let go and finally stopped struggling, coldly laughing as she said, "Gu Chaohan, you single-handedly destroyed me, ruined my love and life. You've done unforgivable things to me, so why should I tolerate you?"
Gu Chaohan's expression remained steady. He knew the man's death was a hurdle for her, one she could never overcome in this life.
"Su Yan, he's already dead."
Hearing this, Su Yan laughed, "Yes, he's dead, and my heart died with him. What's the point of keeping a heartless shell by your side?"
"I don't want to explain any further about his death." Gu Chaohan raised his hand, gently caressing her face, "Su Yan, I know I shouldn't have used him to force you into my bed. I know I was wrong. Give me a chance to make it up to you."
"A chance to make it up to you?" Su Yan slapped his hand away, "How can you make it up? By keeping me imprisoned by your side and continuing your self-righteous kindness to me, is that it?"
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