He no longer wants to face Wen Xi with pretenses, nor does he want to deceive her with insincere feelings.
He just wants to end all ties and entanglements with her as soon as possible.
If there was never any love, it would be better to hurt her thoroughly.
Wen Xi stared at him for a while, suddenly gritting her teeth and spat out a sentence from between her teeth, "Lu Yanhe, you're even worse than me!"
Her voice was cold and sarcastic, though it was unclear whether she was ridiculing him or herself.
After a few bitter laughs, she spoke again, "Yanhe, do you know, actually my love for you is no less than Su Jia's, possibly even a lot more."
Wen Xi suppressed a sob, her voice very light.
"I thought I could wait for your love, I thought I could be with you forever."
In the end, reality told her that all she believed was just her illusions.
