Only then did Li Zecheng come to a realization.
With Qiao An’s petty personality, she should hate him and Wei Xin to the core. How could she matchmake him and Wei Xin?
Old Master Li saw through him. “She can’t wait for you to marry a fool in love. Then, she’ll drag your career down.”
Li Xiaoran said sadly, “Momo, before I liked you, my heart had always belonged to Qiao An. If you insist on arguing with my past, I can only advise you to give up on me.”
How could Lu Mo bear to give up on an outstanding man like Li Xiaoran?
She immediately lowered her stance and softened. “Senior, I know it’s difficult for you to forget Qiao An. Let’s take it slow, okay?”
Li Xiaoran nodded. “Okay.”
At night, after Li Xiaoran fell asleep, Lu Mo angrily swept Qiao An’s gifts into a large wooden box. She wanted to sweep Qiao An out of Li Xiaoran’s world completely. She wanted to completely empty Qiao An.
She felt that as Li Xiaoran’s official girlfriend, she was qualified to defend her love.
She wanted to extinguish all the flames of love between Li Xiaoran and Qiao An. She could not let them have any chance to start a fire.
The next day, before Li Xiaoran woke up, Lu Mo took the initiative to send the wooden box out.
Soon, Qiao An received a package from the same city.
It was a large package.
Qiao An stared at the package in a daze. She racked her brains but couldn’t figure out who had sent her this package. Because she hadn’t been shopping online recently.
Loco suggested, “An’an, open it and take a look. Maybe it’s a surprise?”
She was more or less happy to receive the package.
Qiao An picked up the scissors and carefully slit the tape. Then she opened the package.
When she saw the small gifts inside, the scissors in Qiao An’s hand fell to the ground and pierced into her feet. The pierced wound instantly gurgled with blood, but Qiao An was actually unaware.
Loco seemed to sense that something was wrong with these gifts. She asked Qiao An carefully, “Do you recognize them?”
Qiao An’s voice seemed to come from the depths of the dust. “They are all my gifts to Li Xiaoran.”
“What does he mean?” Loco exclaimed.
Qiao An’s eyes turned red. “He probably wants to cut ties with me, right?”
Loco imagined Li Xiaoran’s intentions. “He’s too much. After you divorced Li Zecheng, he rushed to cut ties with you. His intentions are too obvious. Isn’t it because he doesn’t want to be related to you? He’s afraid of being implicated by you.”
At this moment, Qiao An realized that an unfamiliar greeting card was floating above the gift box. She picked it up and opened it with trembling hands. She saw a letter printed in the standard Song script. “Qiao An, I’m so sorry. I’m getting married. I think I should say goodbye to our past. I hope we can become familiar strangers again.”
Qiao An tore the greeting card into pieces like a lunatic.
Then, she felt extremely lucky. Fortunately, she did not look for Li Xiaoran to verify if he loved her. Otherwise, she would not be able to raise her head in front of him.
Qiao An’s pride wouldn’t allow her to show weakness in front of others.
She was clearly extremely sad, but in front of Loco, she pretended to be strong.