Suicide Farce

He flung her hand away mercilessly and snapped,"" Shen Xinran, I've told you many times that it's all your imagination. We didn't have a past, and there's no such thing as the nine years you keep talking about. Nothing happened nine years ago. You should go see a doctor instead of spouting nonsense here."

The woman's tears fell like rain, but the man's expression was unusually cold. There was even a trace of disgust in that coldness. The surrounding customers all cast disapproving gazes. They probably felt that this was a melodramatic story of a lovestruck woman and a heartless man.

Meanwhile, Gu Anbao stood between the two of them, her mind in a muddled mess. She knew that she should believe Chen Yuheng, but Shen Xinran was so sincere. If nothing had really happened nine years ago, why would she mention it repeatedly? Why did she have to do this?