Nan Zhi could feel the stiffness in the man's body, his back was ramrod straight and his hands were cold and tense. She slowly released her hold and walked in front of him.
Looking at his eyes that were dark as ink, her long eyelashes fluttered violently.
"I know my choice will hurt you, but Uncle is too pitiful. I can't abandon him. If I were to break ties with the Qiao family and leave him, I don't know if he would have the will to continue living!
"Sihan, I was kidnapped during Uncle's wedding and he did not even hold the ceremony because of me. He was really good to me. I have already lost Grandma, I can't lose my uncle too."
Mu Sihan stared fixedly at the woman in front of him. The tears rolling out from her eyes hurt his eyes.
His face was tensed and his expression was dark as he enunciated every word, "So, you can leave me?"
His words were like a sharp sword, piercing into her heart.