I won't give up on him.

"I can't return your feelings. I hope you forget about it."

Wu Xiuqin still recalled Li Zhiqiang's words. His words have cut through her heart. She loved him dearly and all he did was to say 'I hope you forget about it'. As if it was that simple. No, she wouldn't give up on him. Since childhood, Wu Xiuqin used to get everything she desired. She had everything she had ever hoped for.

She wasn't used to rejection. And Li Zhiqiang was someone she had desired the most. How could she give up on her? She felt a certain degree of guilt for doing something bad to Jing Lihua. But Wu Xiuqin thought she had done enough good for Jing Lihua. "If I hadn't brought her to Hong Kong, she would have been dead by now. She owes her life to me. So why should I give up Li Zhiqiang for her?"

With that thought in mind, Wu Xiuqin had abruptly canceled her celebration party and headed straight for the penthouse. After entering the house, the first thing she had said was.