Chapter 408
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Xie Xuning had always kept Xi Wang's words in mind. Li Zhiwei was only in her early forties. If she got married now, she might even have a child and a complete family.
Li Zhiwei's tears couldn't stop flowing.
Xie Xuning didn't have the slightest bit of pity in his heart.
He was a married man.
Whether Lin Lang was alive or dead, he was still her husband.
He couldn't be gentle and compassionate to other women.
He knew in his heart that because Li Zhiwei hadn't married yet, some people had said that he was a stone behind his back. Li Zhiwei had already done this, so why was he still unwilling to marry her?
Only he and Li Zhiwei knew.
He, Xie Xuning, had never thought of marrying Li Zhiwei.
Never had.
"Zhiwei, more than ten years have passed. You should know better than anyone that I won't be soft-hearted and agree to marry you."
Xie Xuning's voice was faintly hoarse.
He knew that his words were cruel to Li Zhiwei.
He had already said the same cruel words back then.
He had told Li Zhiwei countless times that he wouldn't marry again.
"Brother Xuning, she's dead!" Li Zhiwei's eyes were slightly red. "Even if you keep your chastity for her for the rest of your life, she will never return to your side!"
Xie Xuning stood up and looked at Li Zhiwei's face, which was no longer young. "Zhiwei, you don't understand. Whether she is alive or dead, she will be my wife for the rest of my life. Xie Xuning's only wife … "
"Brother Xuning."
Li Zhiwei let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Was she that important to him?
"You, hug me, will you? Can you give me a hug? "
Xie Xuning stood with his hands by his side. His cold eyes deepened a little.
He was like the green bamboo in this bamboo forest, with his own strength of character.
"I'm leaving."
He had really left!
He walked out of this lush bamboo forest alone.
There was no answer.
He didn't stop.
His footsteps were so resolute, without the slightest hesitation.
Just like before, he didn't have the slightest bit of nostalgia.
Li Zhiwei covered her mouth and cried sorrowfully.
The sun shone through the bamboo leaves on Li Zhiwei's body, revealing spots of light.
A breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled.
Her heart seemed to be shattered at this moment.
Piece by piece, they peeled off.
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