The bastard did that and still had the nerve to come here. She was almost worn out, and the last thing she wanted to deal with was this situation.
Bai Xiao thought sadly that her heartache was probably not entirely due to An Zhiyuan's indifference, but also because of that woman, the one who had appeared beside An Zhiyuan.
She buried her head in her crossed arms and began to cry like a child.
She was also a person, no matter how much she recreated herself, her natural needs and emotional dependency as a person would not change. Everyone wants to be cared for, and no one can refuse that warmth and security.
And damn An Zhiyuan.
After he had given her all that warmth, and made her think she could fully trust him, he still ended up breaking her heart.
Yes, heartbreak.
She was heartbroken.
Very heartbroken.
