Meng Jingyi looked at the man she once deeply loved.
If it were in the past, Ding Chen Tai's words would definitely make her cry uncontrollably, and seeing him shed tears for her would make her happily faint.
But now, she just sighed lightly, "Ding Chen Tai, I have long lost feelings for you. The one I love now is Xiao Heng, and I will love him alone in the future. Do you understand?"
As Meng Jingyi spoke, she held Xiao Heng's hand, only to realize it was cold without a trace of warmth.
Was he afraid?
Afraid that she might soften and forgive Ding Chen Tai, returning to his side?
Should she say he's foolish, or that she hasn't done enough, causing him such unease?
Xiao Heng lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on their tightly held hands, and his tense body began to relax slowly.
