Tong Ran maintained her posture of falling without moving, Su Lan grasped her shoulder, "Xiao Ran..."
Her eyes were red, and a stabbing pain surged to her heart. Tong Ran truly didn't understand, why must it be this way? Facing it together, is it really impossible?
Has he really decided to push her away?
Is it because of what? Chen An? An enemy? He says he doesn't love, and that's it. But... she really can't do it. She suddenly felt so foolish. She was actually willing to be a concubine, the fourth, fifth, or sixth wife would be fine. She could love humbly, she could do anything...
But he doesn't want any of that, so what should she do?
Tong Ran's gaze was empty, tears moistening the corners of her eyes, but didn't fall. Why cry?
She couldn't cry anymore.
