"Rest assured, I won't cling to him. Since he can't give me what I want, and I can't have it, why should I desperately pursue it," Qin Yucen said as she looked at their increasingly ugly expressions, seemingly making a grand promise, "Everything I have now wasn't given to me by him. Apart from what I've achieved through my own efforts, there are also the sacrifices my friends have made for me. Since he can't help me with anything, I've lost interest. So remember, it's not that I'm clinging to him; I already didn't want him three years ago. Should we meet in the future, don't speak such unbecoming words again. Goodbye."
Qin Yucen also waved at them with a beaming smile, her heart calm and strong as if nothing and no one could hurt her.
She didn't want to live in tears, in inferiority, in a love where she constantly made concessions as she once did.
Even though she loved him, he was no longer relevant to her.
