No matter why he was holding Bai Wanrou, it didn't matter, what mattered was the deadly pain that scene inflicted on her, a wound that was impossible to mend.
That scene also exhausted her last bit of trust and affection for him...
"I don't believe it! I don't believe you don't love me anymore!" Su Yan gripped her arm tightly, as if trying to squeeze her into his body so that she could never leave him.
How could she not love him! She'd loved him for years, loving him so deeply, more valuable than her own life! How could she not love him!
It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! It must've been said in anger! Must be!
"Do I need to look into your eyes and tell you, I don't love you?" Bai Xue laughed mockingly.
