Compared to Ye Wenming's flustered state, Zhuo Qianyun seemed much calmer. "I came to tell you not to come here again."
Ye Wenming stiffened and instantly turned pale. "I'm just watching you from a distance. I won't disturb you. Is... Is that not okay?"
Zhuo Qianyun said, "You don't have to do that. Ye Wenming, the best outcome for us is to never see each other. It should have been this way after the operation!"
'Never see each other...' Those four words hurt him. Even breathing felt painful. "I know I made a lot of mistakes. I... I'm trying to make it up to you. I... I also know that some things can't be fixed, but Qianyun, I know it's my fault. I was wrong! All I ask is that you don't deny me the chance to see you!"
Ye Wenming said in distress. This man, who was superior to others, was now begging in front of the woman he loved most.
However, Zhuo Qianyun said calmly, "What's the point in doing that? What happened can't be changed. Nothing else is going to happen between us. What difference does it make whether you see me or not?"
"How do you know there'll be no difference? Qianyun, don't you know how much I..."
However, before he could say the word ‘love’, she interrupted him.
"Ye Wenming, don't say that word. It just makes my hair stand on end." It made her feel sick. She would rather he had never loved her!
She did not want to hear the word ‘love’ from his mouth because the word ‘love’ only represented how silly she once was.
Back then, he had also used love as a blade to hurt her badly.
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