An Ruo’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her face pale to the point of being bloodless.
Xingtian’s words affected her mood; after all, she was also a selfish woman. Even though no one can change the fact that Kangkang is her son, she still felt jealous.
Also worried that one day, this woman named Han Xiaofen would replace her role and take away the person she loves...
Xingtian held her hand, speaking in a low tone: "An Ruo, you love Tang Yuchen so much, you wouldn’t marry me even if you died for him. But he doesn’t necessarily love you that much; you’ll see, he’ll develop feelings for Han Xiaofen, and then you’ll realize how fragile his love for you is."
"No, he won’t." An Ruo stared at him, speaking each word clearly, "I trust him, he won’t fall for her, definitely not."
"Really? Then how did he get together with Yun Feixue back then?" Xingtian asked with a smirk.
An Ruo’s heart was instantly pierced as if by a knife, hurting her to the point of being unable to react.
Because she looked similar to Lan Keren, he approached Yun Feixue, showering her with endless affection. Even if he didn’t love her, he indeed deliberately approached her to soothe the pain of longing.
Now he also thinks she’s dead, would he choose Han Xiaofen in the same way to soothe the pain of longing?
Even if he loves her deeply, what does it matter? Back then, he similarly loved Lan Keren, didn’t he?
Will history repeat itself?
Will she become the second Lan Keren?
An Ruo suddenly felt her heart turn very cold, cold enough to make her whole body shiver. Tang Yuchen, how steadfast is your love really, I truly don’t have much confidence in you.
Because the confidence you give me is still far from enough...
Xingtian gently embraced her trembling body, whispering in her ear: "An Ruo, forget him, I love you so much, be with me, okay?"
"Xingtian, even if he doesn’t love me, I won’t be with you." She spoke softly.
The man stiffened, a shadow slowly spreading in his eyes.
"Because your love is too selfish, that’s not love, that’s possessiveness. If you love me, you wouldn’t hurt me ."
"When you learn to let go, you’ll also learn to love."
Xingtian released her, expressionless: "I think I will never learn the love you speak of."
An Ruo’s eyes sparkled slightly, her inner feelings were incredibly complex.
Doesn’t anyone care about her feelings? Someone, please care about her...
As if determined to destroy her love for Tang Yuchen, Xingtian would show her photos every day of Tang Yuchen with Han Xiaofen.
In the photos, Kangkang holds her hand, revealing a cute smile.
Tang Yuchen allows her to sit in his car, they pick up the child from school together, or go out to eat together.
Otherwise, there’s Han Xiaofen helping Kangkang study, playing games with him, cooking his favorite meals.
She seems like a loving mother, taking meticulous care of Kangkang, sometimes making An Ruo feel as if she is the child’s mother.
This woman is truly extraordinary; even a person committed to their job couldn’t accomplish such a degree as hers.
An Ruo watches these photos quietly, without anger or jealousy, and says nothing. Her reaction always leaves Xingtian disappointed.
But he firmly believes that women are all selfish and have jealousy. No woman can tolerate another woman replacing her status, including An Ruo.