ere my sister lived before she passed away. It would just be empty anyway.""You have a sister too!" Tong Yimo looked at Xia Lingyan with surprise.Xia Lingyan smiled bitterly and said with pity: "Yes!...Tong Yimo froze, clutching her phone. Her head buzzed, and a sharp ringing filled her ears.

She originally wanted to explain everything to Leng Yechen, but at this moment, all the words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single one.

In a daze, she only heard Leng Ye's indifferent voice from the receiver: "If you have nothing else to say, I'll hang up."

Having said that, he really couldn't wait to hang up on her.

So, is that why he's in such a rush Is it because he wants to be with that woman Does he even want her to come to the office to see him anymore

Tong Yimo was still sitting at the dining table, clutching her phone tightly in her hand. Her delicate face was pale with despair.

She suddenly felt a sourness in her nose, and tears welled up in her eyes instantly.

Tong Yimo didn't know why she suddenly felt like crying at this moment. The overwhelming sense of loss pressing down on her made it hard for her to even breathe, as if she were suffocating and dying.

Not until her phone suddenly slipped from her hand and landed on the table did she come to her senses. She picked up her phone, then abruptly stood up.

Beiji bit her lower lip, her already pale face etched with a forced strength.

Tong Yimo wanted to muster the courage to face them. When her gaze fell upon them once more, she saw that woman naturally encircle Leng Yeshen's arm.

Cold night sank his gaze upon the arm that had suddenly encircled him, furrowing his brow slightly. It wasn't until he idly looked into the distance that he saw Tong Yimo standing in the corner by the table.

He paused, but made no other response and did not remove the woman's hand from his.

Cold Night gazed steadily at Tong Yimo.

She wore a baby pink pleated skirt today. The sweet color set off her flawless skin, making it look fair and translucent.

And on that plump and pretty face, the makeup was delicate, but the most striking were her eyes, like crystals veiled in a layer of mist, instantly captivating your gaze.

But she didn't look his way.

He wasn't sure if she had seen him.

Here, Tong Yimo suddenly felt like a big fool!

Seeing that ambiguous scene just now, she should have immediately rushed up to question him. Who was that woman What was her relationship with him

But, what right did she have to question him in his heart!

Now, if she were going to question him, it would probably be about whether or not they should get a divorce.

Then, wish him well and happily find new love!

The warmth and heat in my eyes, the scorching tears, finally couldn't hold back and slid down both cheeks.

Tong Yimo picked up her handbag, unlocked it for Xiao Ai, and hurried out of the restaurant with Xiao Ai in her arms.

She strained every sinew to control her steps, not wanting to appear flustered. She tried to lift her head and chest, pushing the tears back down.

At the very least, it allows me to blend in a little better with the other diners.

But as soon as she stepped into the elevator, she felt a sudden wave of weakness wash over her, and her legs began to tremble.

She hugged Xiao Ai, leaning helplessly against the glass wall of the elevator, staring gloomily at the dazzling lights outside as they began to twinkle.

But such a beautiful cityscape, it had nothing to do with her at this moment.

Her reflection in the glass was a sorry sight.

After stepping out of the elevator, Tong Yimo left the shopping mall building at her fastest pace, escaping the feeling of suffocation it gave her.

And the pain in her heart, tearing her apart, made her tears blur her vision, making it almost impossible to see the path beneath her feet.

As she was going down the stairs, Tong Yimo's high heels suddenly slipped, and she fell clumsily again.

The pain in her left wrist was nothing compared to the agony in her heart, so much so that she wouldn't even shed a tear for it.

Men are all pigs!

Big brother is just a big pig's hoof!!

His indulgence, his affection, his tenderness towards her, it was all just a deception!

But why would he deceive her feelings

She should have known better than to open her heart to any man again.

Now, she got what she deserved!

Tong Yimo had never known, when she truly realized she would lose Leng Yeshen forever, it would be so heartbreaking.

During this time, the romance, warmth, pampering, and luxurious life he gave her were nothing more than tactics he used to woo women.

He can use these tactics on her, and he could just as easily use them on other women.

He could be dining with another woman who embodies elegance, beauty, and sexiness in just a day and a night. Later, he'd even accompany her on a shopping trip.

Wasn't he out all night last night, spending it in that woman's bed

Actually, in his heart, she wasn't the only one he wanted.

There are many women who are better than her, and countless women adore him.

Now, in his heart, she was just a bad woman who used him to get revenge on her own brother. There was nothing worth saving, wasn't there

Tong Yimo knelt on the ground, holding Xiaai tightly in her arms, like a helpless child, sobbing uncontrollably.

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