Chapter 1407 - Don’t Be Too Cruel
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Looking into Xirong Ziyeâs eyes, Bai Yaoyao could clearly see the longing for her in them. If it was her from the past, she would definitely be touched to see it, but her heart has already withdrawn itself from him.
Now, the sight of Xirong Ziye would only make her sigh. âXirong Ziye, you should know that ever since you abandoned me, from the moment you chased me out of the White House, weâve become strangers.â
Xirong Ziyeâs face paled immediately, and almost all the color receded from his lips.
âYaoyao, Iâm the one to blame.â
âXirong Ziye, itâs meaningless to apologize now. Truly, you donât know my feelings nor the despair I felt at that time. I donât hate you. After all, it was me who insisted on loving you. You donât have to beg for my forgiveness as well. I donât resent you, and I hope you can live your life well!â
All of that was because she met Duan Yanhao. It was him who healed her broken heart, so she was now thankful for her life. With regard to Xirong Ziye, there was nothing to hate.
Indeed, a personâs heart was so fascinating. When you found your happiness, it would be easy to lessen the pain of the past.
Xirong Ziye shook his head violently. âNo, Yaoyao. I know that Iâve wronged you, and I know that you hate me. Iâve just not seen myself clearly. Now that I do, I just need your forgiveness. I will do anything you say.â
Bai Yaoyao sighed. âXirong Ziye, I do not hate you, and you do not have to ask for forgiveness. Seeing you will only remind me of the pain I felt back then. If you truly love me, letâs be familiar strangers. You will be the president while I lead my own life.â
Bai Yaoyaoâs voice sounded indifferent, and her eyes were equally calm and quiet.
Xirong Ziye started to panic because he realized a problem. Perhaps forgiveness was not the issue right nowâBai Yaoyaoâs heart might no longer have him.
This realization scared him and caused him to panic.
âYaoyao, you... you still love me, right?â
Bai Yaoyao laughed self-deprecatingly. âWhat is love, and what is not love? Xirong Ziye, can you tell the difference?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xirong Ziye nodded seriously. âYaoyao, I can clearly differentiate now. Youâre the most important in my heart. I do love you.â
âXirong Ziye, itâs too late. Truly, it is. Itâs better for you to leave!â
As she said that, she turned around to walk into the villa but was stopped by Xirong Ziye, who grabbed her arm. âYaoyao, donât be so cruel, okay?â
Bai Yaoyao eyed her arm and slowly removed it from Xirong Ziyeâs grasp. âXirong Ziye, back then, when I said the same thing, what did you do?â
This retort caused chills to run down his spine. His head whirred as if it was going to implode, and his face turned paler.
A feeling of helplessness surged up his mind. It felt as if he could no longer hold onto Bai Yaoyao anymore.
Xirong Ziyeâs expression was cold and miserable as he said, âYaoyao, my heart hurts because you are not willing to forgive me. I would rather you kill me than ignore me.â
Bai Yaoyao took a deep breath. âXirong Ziye, I have a new life now, so you should have yours too. I gave you many chances, but you did not cherish it time after time. I only hope for you to be able to cherish others in the future.â
âYaoyao, have... have you fallen in love with another person?â