"Luo Zhiming, don't act like you're the only one who has made sacrifices, I have too," Xu He turned her head to look at Luo Zhiming, sneering coldly, "I've been with you for so long, I deserve all those things."
After saying that, Xu He gave Luo Zhiming, who was kneeling on the ground, a disdainful glance and walked away with her belongings.
Looking at Xu He's departing figure and then at the completely empty room, Luo Zhiming's heart turned ice-cold.
He was bewildered, his mind in chaotic turmoil, unsure of what to do next.
He silently crawled onto the bed, buried his head under the blanket, and didn't think about the future, just taking one day at a time.
But misfortune never comes alone. Less than half an hour after Xu He left, the landlord came to collect the rent.
Seeing that Luo Zhiming couldn't pay, the landlord didn't show him any mercy. He threw out Luo Zhiming's belongings and locked the door.
