Love Never Ends

"Don't —"    

Zhixin screamed out in fright, and everyone around her tightened their heartstrings for Shen Ruorou.    

"Ruorou, Ruorou!" Don't be impulsive — I promise you! "I promise you —"    

Zhixin covered her pale face and screamed. She was afraid that Shen Ruorou would fall from the stairs if she couldn't figure it out.    

Xi Shenyuan, who was behind her, let out a heavy sigh. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the shivering girl in front of him. His pitch-black pupils were covered with a thin layer of mist, but his eyes remained as calm as before.    

Shen Ruorou finally smiled.    

It didn't matter if she was selfish or vicious. She simply didn't want to see her big sister and the man she loved together! That way, she would be able to live in pain everyday. Every day, she would feel that the person closest to her had betrayed her!    

"Swear on your life's warmth that you will never date this man ever again!"    

Shen Ruorou made another request.    

Zhixin's face suddenly turned pale.    

Her delicate body trembled in the cold wind. She almost thought that she had misheard something.    

Tears welled up in her eyes as she bit down hard on her teeth, staring at Shen Ruorou at the edge of the fence.    

Zhixin had never expected that she would actually make her swear such a venomous oath!    

She couldn't do it!    

Whether it was to make her swear on her own son, or... She knew that no matter which of these two points it was, it was impossible for her to break off all ties with this man!    

"Swear! "Hurry up …"    

Shen Ruorou screamed again.    

"I swear on my own life!"    

"No!" I want you to swear on your son's life! " Shen Ruorou didn't give in at all.    

"Shen Ruorou …"    

Zhixin's heart turned cold all of a sudden.    

She shouted at her little sister, tears flowing down her face …    

"I don't have the qualifications to be your sister, nor do you have the qualifications to be my sister!"    

Zhixin said those words word by word, gritting her teeth.    

Shen Ruorou suddenly burst into laughter that was determined and cruel. "For this man, you can give up your sister's life. You really don't have the qualifications to be my sister!"    

"I will give you the last three seconds. If you don't swear, I will immediately jump down from here. It won't last even a second! After I die, you will definitely be very happy! Shen Zhixin, don't worry. I won't turn into a ghost and pester you. I will pester your son! I will never let you off! "    

Zhixin's hand, which was resting on her shoulder, was shaking violently. She thought that if Shen Ruorou was in front of her, she would definitely slap her without any hesitation.    

"Three …"    

Shen Ruorou really started counting down.    

"Two …"    

Her body kept leaning forward.    

The wind whistled past her, blowing her long hair. Listening to the desolate wind, she suddenly had a feeling of "quick", as if she was about to be freed from it.    

Living in hatred every day, she wasn't that well off at all!    

"Enough! "Shen Ruorou!"    

The person who stopped her was Xi Shenyuan.    

Her cold voice was still as calm as before, but it was so cold that it caused one's heart to turn cold.    

His hand, still in the pocket of his white coat, held a red brocade box. Inside the box was the ring he had meticulously designed for her. This was the gift he was about to give out tonight …    

He held the fingers of the box tight and tight.    

Zhixin's pitch-black, deep eyes were dyed with scarlet as she stared at Zhixin, whose face was so pale that it seemed to be somewhat frightening.    

All of a sudden, he smiled. It was a faint, mournful smile.    

"Shen Zhixin, let's break up!"    

"No," he said.    

His tone was very calm.    

It was so calm that it made one's heart ache.    

Zhixin's tears gushed out all at once.    

His heart was in extreme pain!    

She had never known that hearing the word 'breakup' made her feel such pain and discomfort!    

Xi Shenyuan's eyes were bloodshot, but he couldn't stop himself from saying, "Let me make this decision for you …"