At this moment, Wei Chengfeng's face had turned ashen white. He didn't ask why anymore; instead, he just looked at Su Li with piercing pain in his eyes, then slowly rose to his feet, walked towards the door, opened it, stepped out, and then closed it behind him.
This series of actions was so slow that it was startling, and upon closer observation, one would notice that Wei Chengfeng's hands were trembling.
The sound of the door closing heavily struck Su Li's heart, causing her to involuntarily step back and then steady herself by grabbing onto a chair.
Saying those words had also caused her own heart to ache.
Seeing Wei Chengfeng like this also made her heart ache.
But what could she do about the pain now?
Even if he said he loved her, what of it?
It was all too late.
She used to cling to love, but now, what did love matter?
If he loved her, how could he have hurt her like this?
If he loved her, how could he have agreed so readily to a divorce?
