A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the shadow that had been suppressed in his heart for three years became alive today because of Yue Wanchi's words.
"Of course, if you were by my side, would I still be like this?"
He smiled dryly, suddenly threw the folding notes on the table to the ground, and said coldly: "If I had you, what would be the use of these things?"
"As long as you are by my side, I don't want anything!"
All the fame, fortune, and wealth in the world are just floating clouds.
If not, because of the hatred in his heart and the inextricable pain of losing Yanran forever, he would never be like this!
Only by stepping on the streamer Li Ying forever will the pain in his heart be somewhat alleviated.
While thinking, he felt a little dizzy, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.
Today, he was really tired. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell asleep quickly.
In the hazy state, he seemed to have come to the edge of the cliff where he died.