Today was the deadline, she told herself. If he did not contact her today, she would leave and never see him again.
Perhaps the heavens did not let her free. She actually received his call miraculously.
When she heard that familiar voice, she cried silently. It was just that she had to suppress her crying and not let him hear it.
He was still heartless. It could be said that he did not want her to come and that he wanted her to never come, but she could not be cruel to him.
She would always obey him, just like a moth that could never reincarnate, and she was willing to do so.
Qiao Sinan left the Qiao residence overnight and returned to his apartment in the city.
Xia Wanru waited there. She was dressed very neatly.
On the sofa, he asked her for everything.
It was over. There was no expression on his face. She asked for it. He did not need to cherish it.
He lit a cigarette and watched her tidy up her ragged dress.