Bo Jingnian's face was burning, but he couldn't care less. Tian Lingyun seemed to have some misunderstanding about him. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, "Tian Lingyun, clarify things before you leave."
Tian Lingyun looked at him stubbornly. Her pride did not allow her to beg before him, nor did it permit her to recall the humiliation she suffered from that woman. She said, "These years with countless breakups and reconciliations with you, I'm very tired. Maybe we are simply not suitable for each other. Even if we meet on the road in the future, please treat me as a stranger."
Bo Jingnian applied some force on her shoulders, as if wanting to crush them. She was in pain, yet she looked at him without a word, the determination in her eyes causing Bo Jingnian a wave of heartache.
He always knew that Tian Lingyun was an independent woman. Once she made up her mind, there was no room for negotiation. He slowly eased his grip and took a step back.
