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At this point, Qiao Yanze's tone became even more bitter. "No matter how narcissistic I am, I can't lie to myself anymore… So, you probably really don't love me anymore. Perhaps you still have feelings for me, but those feelings are so weak that they can't withstand any setbacks or waves."

Li Yinian closed her eyes. Her face, which had turned slightly red after the bath, turned pale again.

She felt as if something was stuck in her throat. The pain and despair in the man's tone almost completely defeated her.

She wanted to retort, but her mind was blank. She couldn't even say "No."

Two seconds later, she realized that there was no need for her to retort. He had decided that she no longer loved him before he could let go completely. This was the outcome she had been pursuing, wasn't it?

But… why did she feel so uncomfortable? Why did her eyes feel hot and why did she have difficulty breathing?