Mo Xiao proposed a divorce. Bai Qing's heart was a whirlwind of emotions, struggling in vain, she asked him, “What if I were pregnant?” Mo Xiao’s face remained expressionless: “Abort it.” Bai Qing felt as though she had fallen into an icy abyss. In the end, she chose to let go.
Watching her, Mo Xiao saw her transform into a dazzling jewel, her every step graceful and enchanting. He gripped her chin, “Qingbao, weren’t you supposed to love only me?” Bai Qing smiled faintly, “Ex-husband, my apologies. It was my mistake back then.”
And later, in the pouring rain, he held her, tears falling: “Qingbao, love me just once, will you?”
