"Xia Yuxun, what do you mean?" Leng Sichen clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly.
"Heh, isn't my meaning clear enough? Leng Sichen, the issues between us are not just about the past; the most crucial issue is that my feelings for you, my love for you, have been worn away by time and eroded by reality..." Xia Yuxun paused, almost unable to continue under his piercing gaze that seemed to penetrate the heart, but in the end, she resolutely finished her sentence, "Leng Sichen, I no longer love you, so nothing you do matters anymore. Do you understand now?"
Leng Sichen's back suddenly stiffened, and every pore in his body felt intense pain, "Xia Yuxun, you're lying!"
"I'm not lying! In fact, I stopped loving you the moment I left five years ago. These five years, without you, I've lived quite well!" Xia Yuxun stated each word clearly.
Leng Sichen clenched his fists tightly, a icy glare in his eyes, "I don't believe it! Dare you say you have no feelings for me now?"
