The pain is truly indescribable in words.
It's like cutting your own flesh, piece by piece.
After saying it, seeing Xia Ye's eyes, I felt particularly regretful.
I should have thought it through, considered it, and not just blurted it out like that.
Even if they truly can't be together in the future.
It shouldn't have been said under these circumstances now.
Lu Yinxing quickly said, "I'm tired, I'll sleep first, let's talk tomorrow."
After speaking, Lu Yinxing opened the door to her room and went in.
Xia Ye originally wanted to open the door and come in, but Lu Yinxing locked the door.
Lu Yinxing sat down inch by inch along the door of the room.
Lu Yinxing covered her face and cried loudly.
The soundproofing of the room was good enough, so she didn't need to worry about Xia Ye outside the door hearing her.
Lu Yinxing felt very uncomfortable.
The next day was Xia Yangyang's birthday.
The guests at home arrived one after another.
