But her words were cold, "If I truly wanted to die, there are many ways to do it, you can't tie me down."
"..."
Luo Xiao tried to step back, but when he moved his leg, he realized the windowsill was directly behind him.
There was nowhere to retreat.
Seeing his realization, Tong Ran picked up the suit jacket from the bed, which belonged to Mo Nanjue, said nothing, and turned to walk toward the door.
"Xiao Ran!" Luo Xiao called out as she was about to leave, hurriedly reaching out to grab her wrist. His eyes brimmed with sadness, "If you can give Mo Nanjue a chance... why can't you give me another one?"
He was deceiving himself, forcibly avoiding the fact that she loved Mo Nanjue. Tong Ran felt that anything she said would be superfluous, she pushed away his hand, "I've said all there is to say, Big Brother Luo, the person who truly loves you is right by your side, you just have to turn around to see her."
