"Mengrou, we grew up together, I thought you would understand." Yi Xuanchen's voice was low and depressing, his eyes that were once elegant and intoxicated are now full of melancholy and heavy sadness.

Nangong Minglu felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Han Xiyan was right... everything in front of her was her fault...

"I thought you would understand." Yi Xuanchen looked at Chu Mengrou and said in a low voice, "The girl I like can be not beautiful, gentle, rich, self-willed, or coquettish, but only The only thing that is not allowed... is not being kind! So..."

Chu Mengrou raised her head to look at Yi Xuanchen, her whole body was tense and her eyes were filled with horror, as if she was waiting for Yi Xuanchen's final verdict on her.

"We'll have nothing to do with each other in the future!"

Yi Xuanchen finally said the most unbearable words for her, the tears in her eyes poured down like the tide breaking the bank, and the temperament of a noble lady was gone at this moment.

She cried loudly: "Chen! Forgive me! I swear I will never do it again! Please! Forgive me!"

Her body was trembling, and her eyes were full of panic.

She was begging in a panic, tears streaming down her face crazily.

Nangong Minglu lowered his head, unable to bear to look any further.

Han Xiyan's voice echoed in her ears again.

—— Nangong Minglu!It's all your fault!All this is your fault!

His hands were clenched by his side, his nails piercing deeply into his palms.

At this moment, how she wished that she could heed Chu Mengrou's warning back then and stay away from Yi Xuanchen, even further away!

Yi Xuanchen turned around slowly, with a determination in his eyes to get rid of something from his life, Chu Mengrou rushed over almost desperately, and hugged Yi Xuanchen's waist from behind.

Hold tight.

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