"I'm sorry, Jingrong, I... I can't do it," regarding divorce, separation, he couldn't do it, he would rather die than do it.
Li Chengyun said, wanting to gently kiss Yu Jingrong's lips, but Yu Jingrong resisted, turning her head away, unwilling to let him touch.
Sticking to her like a shameless dog, Li Chengyun wrapped his arms around her waist: "No matter what you think, I just can't do it. I can't let go of my hand, I can't watch you held in someone else's arms, I can't let my child call someone else 'dad'."
Just thinking about it, he was about to go mad.
Yu Jingrong was frustrated: "You can rest assured, if I divorce you, I have no plans to remarry, I just don't want to live with you anymore, I just want to live alone."
"Jingrong..." Li Chengyun hoarsely tried to say something.
But when he met Yu Jingrong's eyes, all his words choked in his throat, he couldn't speak, after all, it was his fault, so no matter her current attitude, he should just endure it.
