Li Qingwen sighed heavily and said, "Xiao Mo, you can choose not to love me, but don't drive me away, okay? Let me stay with you. At least I can feel the warmth of your wishful thinking. Is that okay?" Li Qingwen raised her tear-stained face and looked at Xiao Mo with begging eyes. With tears hanging on her face, she looked tender and attractive. However, Xiao Mo had nothing but indifference. His eagerness had already been given to her. He had already given his love to her and his heart had already fallen on her. He had no extra feelings to share with the people in front of him.
Xiao Mo turned her face and said helplessly, "Why are you doing this? I've already told you a few years ago that I know you like me. If I loved you, I wouldn't just watch as you enter the palace and become Luo's c
