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"Impossible!"

Gu Jingxing suddenly pushed me onto the sofa, his eyes red, staring at me intensely.

"Say it! You like me!"

"I don't like you, I don't love you anymore."

I calmly repeated.

I wasn't sure if he had lost strength due to losing weight or what, but I felt his grip on my arm gradually loosen.

Finally, he held me tightly, continuously murmuring.

"Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang, please come back, I was wrong... It wasn't until you left that I realized I can't live without you... You must still love me, I'll divorce Ling Han, let's get married, okay?"

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

If this had happened in the past, I would have been heartbroken beyond measure, not to mention him actively asking me to return and even proposing marriage.

This was a sentence I had waited over ten years to hear.

I didn't hear it when I wanted to.

Now, I don't need it.

"Gu Jingxing, calm down."

I thought for a moment and ended up messaging Mrs. Lin.