Her heart ached, but she pretended not to understand and said, "I don't get it..."
"Let's not be husband and wife anymore." He controlled the severe pain in his heart, maintaining a calm tone, "You should be with third brother."
She suddenly laughed, her smile bitter and unbearable, "Xiao Qinghe, do you know what you're saying?"
He nodded with difficulty.
Looking at the pain he was forcibly suppressing in his eyes, her heart felt like being stabbed, "You know I chose you, and yet, you are handing me over to your third brother."
"I..." Because he knew that the person she liked was third brother.
Su Qingyue knew what he was thinking all too well.
She knew he felt inferior, not worthy of her, and that he thought being with Xiao Yuchuan would be better for her.
He was doing this all for her sake.
Yet, she couldn't feel happy at all; instead, her heart ached as if it had been smashed by a hammer.
No matter what reasons he had, it didn't change one thing...