Madam Dihao is not good

In all his years of life, this was the greatest trauma he had ever suffered.

Sikong Yinger pulled him, pulled him, and called him loudly

It seemed that only Bai Yunshang's voice could be heard back and forth in his ears, over and over again:

【I will never love you again...Maybe, I never loved you before...The love I thought was forced out by your arbitrariness...Now that I am awake, I don't want to entangle you anymore.Are you sure you love me?Or, because you can't get it? 】

【If you really love me, you should respect my choice.I've had enough of stalking, Sikong Zeye, I've had enough of you...][

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Sikong Zeye sank to the ground with a splitting headache, Bai Yunshang squatted down nervously following him, supported him, and called him loudly: "Zeye, what's wrong with you, Zeye, don't scare me, Zeye!"

Sikong Zeye's eyes were dark, and he was still trudging through the memories of 6 years ago.

【this is your choice. 】

【I respect you. 】

[Yunshang, I won't wait for you. 】

The intertwined sound of the car accident mixed with the sound of rainstorm and thunder and lightning, and the voice of Bai Yunshang saying "I don't love you anymore". gushes from the skull.

Bai Yunshang had never seen Sikong Zeye like this.

His complexion was pale and ashen, with cold sweat dripping down his face, this man who usually never falls like steel is so weak at this moment.

Bai Yunshang's nose was sore, tears kept falling and she said, "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor right now, Zeye, don't leave here, promise me..."

She was just about to stand up when she grabbed him tightly with hot palms.