Fu Lingfeng had nothing to say.
She continued, "I don't know if you still have feelings for me, but regardless of whether you do or not, my answer will only be one."
"..."
"I can't turn back, and you should not have any expectations of me."
"I'm not playing games with you," Fu Lingfeng listened to her words and found them somewhat harsh, "Xiaoqiao, I'm seriously trying to make amends for the mistakes I made in the past."
Redemption?
He had made mistakes, but she no longer needed his atonement.
She stared at him for a while, her tone very certain, "The courtesy after the heart dies is the most meaningless thing."
From the moment she had signed the divorce papers, or perhaps even long before that, some things had been destined.
Fu Lingfeng's face also tightened up a bit with her brief remarks, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, "Are you so sure?"
"Yes, I'm very sure," she nodded.
