Mu Xichen looked at the debris on the ground silently.
"You said that you liked me, but your words mean nothing, right?"
He wanted to ask her the same question.
Her thoughts were all about Mu Donglin, and she even called his name when she was dreaming and in a coma.
At the same time, she was able to look at him affectionately and claim that she liked him… Her words were really meaningless.
Seeing that he was not moving, Li Beinian threw another empty bottle at him and screamed. "Get lost!"
Once again, she tried to expel him from her house mercilessly. Mu Xichen turned around quietly and did not say a word.
The door was open and then it was shut.
In less than two minutes, Li Beinian was alone again.
Forget it, just let it go.
It was over.
What should have ended, had ended.
Mu Xichen and Mu Donglin were both illusory dreams.
When she woke up tomorrow, it would be a new day.
