He Nan squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was answering Tang Ling's question, but it seemed more like he was speaking to himself, "If she forgets to love me in these five years, I will use ten years, twenty years, to make her remember."
He and Shen Mianmian could never become just two separate individuals in this lifetime.
Tang Ling looked at He Nan, "Fine, you don't want me, I can accept that. But what about Xingxing? You don't want her either?"
"Uncle."
Xingxing looked at He Nan, eyes brimming with tears.
She didn't understand what the adults were talking about, but she understood that one sentence about not wanting her anymore.
He Nan looked up with a cold gaze at Tang Ling, "Don't let me hear you say such things in front of the child again."
"..."
Tang Ling clenched her teeth as she watched He Nan.
