Even though I already knew, she agreed to marry Li Qian.
But hearing her say it out loud, Xiao Lang's heart still felt heavy.
An unbearable suffocation...
He slightly clenched his fists, suppressing the turmoil within.
"I've never held your hand, how do you expect me to let go?" he said hoarsely.
Li Mingxi was stunned.
Xiao Lang let out a self-mocking laugh: "When you loved me, I didn't love you enough. By the time I truly wanted to hold onto you and never let go, you had already let go. So, I never really had you."
His words were so heart-wrenching to hear.
"When I said let go, I meant for you to let go of me," Li Mingxi explained.
Xiao Lang let out a cold laugh: "Let go from where? My heart? The heart isn't even mine, how can I let it go?"
Li Mingxi raised her hand lightly to her chest, his words almost caused her heart to stop.
"Xiao Lang, why put yourself through this..."
Indeed, why torture himself?
