Chapter Three Hundred and Eighteen
Lin Yue touched Zhuo Yixin's head and said, "Sister Ling Feng had left with a shattered heart back then. Yixin, a woman's heart is very fragile; if it is truly hurt, she may never be able to let it go for her entire life. Some things, once they've happened, they've happened; but for us women, they never truly pass."
Lin Yue smiled as she looked at Zhuo Yixin, who was fortunate enough to have found a man like Wei Ziyun who cherished and adored her right from the start when she first ventured into the realm of romance.
At the door, Zhuo Xiangnan's heart felt as if it had been brutally struck, splattering blood everywhere. Just as he walked in, he had fully absorbed everything Lin Yue had said.
So, the thing I did to you back then will never truly be in the past... A hint of dimness flashed in Zhuo Xiangnan's eyes as he turned and left the place.
