Lu Mo truly experienced Huo Xiaoran's ruthlessness towards her. She vaguely felt that she should completely give up on Huo Xiaoran.
She couldn't love him anymore.
In the future, if they met again, she could only treat him as her old enemy.
That was all.
Lu Mo got up in a sorry state and wiped her tears. She stood on the cold street corner, not knowing where to go.
She gave up on the restaurant Qiao An introduced her to.
If she couldn't defeat Huo Xiaoran, why did she have to beg for mercy?
At this moment, all she could think of was to strengthen herself at all costs. Only then could she make Huo Xiaoran look up to her.
She still lived for Huo Xiaoran, but in the past, it was because of love, and now it was because of hatred.
Huo Xiaoran drove Qiao An slowly on the bustling streets of the capital.
Qiao An looked at him calmly. "Brother Xiaoran, are you going to be late for work?"
