Fu Lun pursed his lips, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "Yes, your surname is Yan, but half of the blood flowing in your veins carries the surname Fu. The deep-seated hatred between the Li and Fu families means you can never extricate yourself, so stop deceiving yourself. The love game between you and Li Yeqi should also come to an end now."
Yan Luoxi looked at him incredulously. This must be his true nature, right? Cold-blooded and cruel.
She covered her eyelids to prevent weak tears from falling and took a deep breath, her voice growing colder, "Fu Lun, I wish we had never met."
After she spoke, she turned to leave, only to see an ambulance rushing to a stop in front of her, with hurried footsteps coming from behind. She turned around and saw Li Yeqi carrying Elder Li hurriedly approaching.