"If I could, I really wouldn't want to tear apart all the beauty between us. After all, it's the love without results that leaves regrets, and it's the endings with regrets that are the most beautiful."
"I wanted to leave you with a beautiful image, to disappear from your life, but you've ruined everything. Look, wouldn't it have been better if you hadn't come looking for me? That way, at least in your memories, I still loved you. Why did you have to know the cruel truth?"
Gong Beiyao felt his limbs grow cold. He stared intensely, forcing his gaze to meet hers, and said, "Look into my eyes and tell me properly, say that you don't love me, and I'll believe you! Say it!!"
"Gong Beiyao, is there any meaning in this struggle?"
"I told you to say it!"
The profound sadness in his eyes reflected in hers.
Sheng Qianxia's hands crumpled the fabric of her skirt, her fists clenched as if carrying all her strength.
