Gu Moyang watched her in such agony and wanted to hold her tight.
At that moment, Jiang Xiaonan was like a hedgehog with all its spines raised, shrinking away reflexively, "Don't come closer... Don't touch me..."
"Xiao Nan, give me another chance, this time, I will never let you down again."
Jiang Xiaonan let out a cold laugh, her gaze exceptionally icy, "Gu Moyang, why should I be with you? I admit I once liked you very much, loved you since we were kids. Being foolish once doesn't mean I'll continue to be foolish forever. Do you know that night when I was with you, as I lay beneath you, I cried and told you that I was a sprout, I was Jiang Xiaonan, not Lin Qian. But you, time and again, you called out Lin Qian's name. Gu Moyang, that's akin to murdering someone's soul; you're so cruel. Why didn't you just stab me directly and end my life?"
She thought she could keep these words to herself forever, bottled up inside her heart.
At this moment, she felt she had gone insane.