In that moment, how Feng Chengjin felt the lightning bolt hit his already dizzy and chaotic mind, he didn't know.
He only knew that at this moment, his lips curved into an extremely sarcastic trace of disbelief, "What did you say?"
Gu Zixuan's autumn-like eyes trembled and gathered, and when she raised her eyes to meet his again, all that was left was a shimmering wave.
"I said, we've already broken up, Feng Chengjin. I've thought it through carefully. We're really not suitable for each other at all. From the beginning, the relationship was built on deception. It was your inability to take responsibility and admit it that made me endure an eight-year alternative marriage. When we met again, I thought you were waiting for me for eight years, but now it's not like that. You were just taking revenge on our family, too afraid to come see me..."
