Gu Ningyi slightly turned his face, his dark eyes glancing at her. The woman's beautiful eyes were filled with panic and tension, yet hidden beneath was a trace of hope.
But this time, he was going to let her down.
Where is the bottom line when loving someone? He could never find the answer, but maybe this time, he could.
He lifted his hand, covering Dong Xin Yan's hand. His palm was very cold against the back of her hand, so cold that she trembled uncontrollably, and her heart sank continuously.
"Dong Xin Yan, I can no longer trust you."
As his words fell, he forcefully pulled her hand away and strode off in large steps.
Dong Xin Yan stumbled backward a few steps, staring blankly at Gu Ningyi's retreating figure. Her eyes blinked, and suddenly crystal-clear tears fell from her eyes.
Soon, the vision blurred, and tears wetted her eyes, falling like broken pearls.
She covered her lips and sobbed heavily.
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