Tong Xi sneered coldly.
"Not letting me go? You'd better have the ability to back that up! If you don't want to be inhuman for the rest of your life, then go ahead and try!"
As Tong Xi finished speaking, Gu Zhengming thought of the time she had mercilessly struck him, and his face grew even darker.
Seeing that he didn't stop her, Tong Xi turned and walked toward the door. Just as she was about to touch the door lock, she heard Gu Zhengming's voice from behind, laden with pain and tenderness.
"Xiao Xi, can you really just let go of so many years of feelings?"
That "Xiao Xi" made Tong Xi's heart tremble fiercely.
However, she didn't respond, nor did she turn around.
So many years of feelings... Yet back then, he had let them go so easily.
Now, what right did he have to question her?
It's already... meaningless.
Tong Xi walked out and looked up to see Yunqing standing at the door of Gu Zhengming's room, his gaze... falling on his wrist.
Tong Xi was instantly stunned.
