"In that case, don't ask about Bai Xiaoxiao anymore in the future."
Mo Xiuchen's words were not open for discussion.
Upon hearing this, Luo Haofeng's handsome face turned slightly pale.
The grip on his phone tightened bit by bit, "Xiuchen."
He called out once but then stopped.
Over the phone, Mo Xiuchen's deep voice carried a trace of heartless indifference that made Luo Haofeng saddened, "Since you've decided to give up and have someone new, try to forget Bai Xiaoxiao."
There was another moment of silence over the line.
A painful shadow swept through Luo Haofeng's eyes as he gazed at the artificial mountains below.
After a long while, he lowered his voice, "Once she gets married, I will forget her."
Once she's married, once he's sure she's truly happy, he will make an effort to let go.
Whether it's for Xiaoxiao or for himself, if they are to each build their own families, forgetting would be the best outcome.
