Nian lie, you've won (1:

“……”

A cold sneer spilled out.

Ning Qing had nothing to say.

Her teary eyes looked past him and landed on Bai Qingqing.

The originally pitiful woman was still pretending to wipe her tears, but the corners of her lips were curled up into a smug smile. She was not afraid of being seen at all.

“……”

The moment she lowered her eyelids, tears fell.

Seeing her sad, Nian lie clenched his fists so hard that his palms hurt.

Then, a black shadow flashed in front of him.

The right side of his face was burning with pain.

Ning Qing stared at his side profile, her hand that had not fallen down was also trembling in pain.

"Nian lie, you've won."

She was wrong.

She shouldn't have thought that he would love her just because he was nice to her for a moment.

She should not have held onto his momentary gentleness and thought that it would last forever.

She shouldn't have taken any chances with him, who had already brought a woman to the door.