Jiang Mengli's hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly. "Do you think I won't pierce your heart?"

With his other hand, he took out the agreement and held it in front of his eyes.

Every word on it is very clear, with two people's signatures and two people's fingerprints.

Wen Mohan glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "Even if I die, I will not change my mind!"

It started raining and everyone was soaked in a short while.

Jiang Mengli's tears mixed with the rain and slowly flowed down her cheeks.

Wen Mohan's eyes were slightly red, and he also cried, shedding tears under the cover of the rain.

Hahaha……

Jiang Mengli laughed bitterly, and used a little more force on the dagger in his hand, and blood dripped...

The others' eyes widened in horror.

Wen Mohan just frowned and said nothing, as if the dagger was stabbed into someone else.

Just when everyone was about to stab deeper, Jiang Mengli loosened his grip and the dagger fell to the ground.

Her eyes became clear and indifferent, no longer filled with sadness. "I wish you eternal love and a long life together."

"And we... just be strangers. I, Jiang Mengli, can take it and let it go..."

The agreement in his hand fell to the ground, and the words were blurred by the rain.

She turned around and stepped over the agreement, her back slipping away and disappearing into the night.

Wen Mohan knelt dejectedly on the ground, carefully picked up the agreement, his body trembling slightly.

But no matter how careful he was, the wet agreement still became tattered.

Recalling the scenes of signing the agreement, my heart aches even more.

Yun Jian and Yun Ying stepped forward, one on each side helping him up, "Master..."

Wen Mohan pushed them away, turned back to the bedroom dejectedly, walked into the bathtub alone, and submerged himself in the water.