Xie Wanqing was tired of saying these words.
Lu Ziyuan certainly understood, but he didn't want to understand.
He smiled faintly and said, "I've considered this for a long time, and though it would be wonderful if I could win your heart back in this life, my Wanwan has such a heart of stone that she probably won't love me again. That's okay, having you is good enough for me."
What does it matter if they are estranged lovers.
Hate lasts longer than love. If she can hate him for a lifetime, it's enough.
In any case, they must be together for a long time.
His madness, Xie Wanqing had experienced many times before, and each time it left her more shocked than the last, her eyes somewhat bewildered.
Lu Ziyuan quietly looked at her and said, "The Hidden Guard left by that sickly man is useless, with lax guards around you, it will provide an opportunity for others. Take this ring and don't jeopardize your own safety."
