"And that time... at the Li Family... it was really her who intentionally fell to the ground... I was pushed by you onto the desk, my hand got cut by the letter opener... see... I didn't lie to you."
Tu Haohao slowly extended her palm in front of him.
There was a scar, quietly lying there.
"You always put her... in your first place, you weren't... actually nice to me at all..."
Tu Haohao tightly clung to Li Chengze's neck, both of them crying like a torrential rain.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Haohao..."
If he could, he would be willing to trade everything he had for a chance to return to the past.
"So... Chengze... go live your own life... is that okay?"
She weakly leaned on his shoulder, the intense pain gradually overwhelming her.
"I don't want you anymore... I forgive you..."
"Forget about me..."
"I accept your guilt... just... go..."
Tu Haohao's fingers lifted, wanting to touch his lips one last time...
"Love the next one..."
