Tears quietly moistened Qiao An's eyelashes.
However, Qiao An was a very traditional and old-fashioned person. She felt that since she and Li Zecheng were not divorced, she could not accept the love of other men.
In that case, what was the difference between her and the scumbag Li Zecheng?
That way, she would also cause Li Xiaoran to be criticized by everyone.
She would only be qualified to accept him when she was free of this ill-fated relationship, she thought.
Qiao An was silent for too long…
Without waiting for Qiao An's response, Li Xiaoran stood up in a sorry state and held the blanket for Qiao An. He said gently, "Rest well. Don't be troubled. I respect any decision you make."
Li Xiaoran turned off the lights in the living room and returned to the bedroom to sleep.
The next day, Qiao An left Li Xiaoran a note and entrusted him to send her father away.
Li Xiaoran looked at the empty house and sighed heavily.
