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Chapter 411

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Lu Jinnian didn't react in the slightest, as though he hadn't heard her words.

Qiao Anhao stood up, stood there for ten seconds, then turned and walked out of the dining room.

Only when the dining room door closed did Lu Jinnian, who was staring out the window, turn his head. He looked at the seat Qiao Anhao had just sat on, his face frighteningly pale.



Qiao Anhao returned to the bedroom. The moment she closed the door, her tears flowed uncontrollably. She raised her hand to wipe them away, but the tears fell even harder. In the end, she leaned against the door, slowly squatting down, letting herself cry her heart out.

She had clearly cried for a long time on the day of the abortion in the hospital. She had thought that she had cried away all the pain in her heart. In the end, she had even made the decision to leave Lu Jinnian, but when she finally made the decision, she realized that she had practically ripped her heart out of her chest.

She had secretly loved him for thirteen years. In a person's life, she had given him the most beautiful and exciting time. Today, she had to cruelly cut him off from her life. It really hurt... But she had no choice. She really couldn't do it. After knowing that he had killed her child, she couldn't continue to love him with all her might.

She didn't know what her future would be like, nor did she know if she would ever fall in love with someone else, but she knew that from now on, there would never be another person like Lu Jinnian, who would make her love him so lowly, so cowardly, and so unrepentant. She loved him to the point where she would gladly accept his pain and hurt as honey.



Qiao Anhao didn't have many things. When she came, she only had one suitcase. When she left, it was still the same suitcase. However, there were a few more clothes, a few pairs of shoes, and the porcelain doll that Lu Jinnian had given her.

When Qiao Anhao came out of the bedroom, it was already past noon. Lu Jinnian wasn't in the villa. The suitcase was a little heavy, so she took the elevator.

When she reached the first floor, she pulled the suitcase out of the elevator. Standing in the living room, she looked around the house that she had lived in for more than eight months. Only then did she realize that she was actually very familiar with the decorations. Even before her gaze landed on the place, she could already remember what was placed there.

After looking around once, she retracted her gaze and pulled the suitcase towards the door.

The moment she pushed open the door, she saw Lu Jinnian standing there. The hot summer sun shone directly on his body, but he didn't seem to feel the heat.

When Lu Jinnian heard the door open, he turned his head. He first glanced at Qiao Anhao, then his gaze fell on her luggage. His Adam's apple bobbed. "Are you all packed?"

Qiao Anhao nodded. "I'm done."

After a pause, he said, "I can't wear some clothes and shoes anymore, so I didn't take them with me. I've already folded them and put them in a cardboard box in the changing room. You can ask Madam Chen to throw them away later."

Lu Jinnian shook his head, silently turning his head. He stared at his car for a moment before reaching for his keys. He unlocked the car and reached out to take her luggage. He walked down the steps, opened the trunk, and placed it inside. He walked to the front passenger seat, pulled the door open, and looked at her.

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