510-512, Claw machine

Leng Yichen's tone of speaking made Fu Zining's face grow even colder.

But, so what?

Their relationship remained the same as always, never taking a step forward.

She felt weary.

Initially, she thought she would get her wish to wear a wedding dress and become his bride. But as the years passed, he never once mentioned marrying her.

Sometimes, she wanted to ask when he would be willing to marry her, but… every time the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak them out.

She had her pride...

But as time wore on, the bitterness in her heart wavered like the tides.

Now, she was already twenty-seven years old, soon to be thirty...

Rather than ending up with a bleak outcome, it might be better to… cut the Gordian knot!

Perhaps parting ways like this was a relief for both of them!

Thinking of this, Fu Zining's eyes grew cold.

"Leng Yichen, since you're here now, let's clear things up between us!"