"Ah..."
She struggled to open her mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
As if she thought of something, she shook her head vehemently.
"It's just as you think." Ye Haoyang said coldly, "The best mute medicine for you."
Mu Huarong stared at him intensely, her eyes not moving for a long time, perhaps her heart had already fallen into an inescapable despair.
"If you want to hate someone, just hate me. If you want revenge, as long as you can come out, feel free to seek me out." Ye Haoyang said softly, "Don't think all of this is cruel, these are the things you wanted for Hua'en."
Including letting Hua'en hear about his future happy life with Huarong, that was cruel and provocative.
So he had to tell Mu Huarong that it was he who caused her harm. What hurt in the world could be deeper than the harm inflicted by the one you love?
"If there is a next life, you can hate me, you can dislike me, but remember not to love me, it's not worth it!"
