Du Xueyan asked in astonishment: "Song Ci is the child you saved?"
"Um."
The waiter brought the coffee.
Han Zhan held the iced Americano but didn't drink it. Accustomed to drinking healthy hot tea, Han Zhan was no longer used to drinking coffee. He turned the coffee cup and said to himself, "Du Xueyan, don't feel guilty about me, and don't have any lingering feelings for me."
Ignoring Du Xueyan's expression that was about to break, Han Zhan coldly stated a fact: "I am living a good life now, and there is another person who loves me more than you did back then."
Du Xueyan moved her lips, and after a while she called out, "Han Zhan..." The word "Han Zhan" contained love, unwillingness, and regret.
"Han Zhan, if..."
Du Xueyan stared at the latte art on the mocha, her face flushed with shame, and she said softly, "If Song Ci hadn't appeared, if I took the initiative to come back to you, would you still accept me?"
Han Zhan, as if he had anticipated her asking such a foolish question, remained expressionless, his face still cold and composed. He said, "Du Xueyan, you may have forgotten that on the night we confirmed our relationship, I told him I hate being fooled. People who play with my feelings make me sick."
Staring at Du Xueyan's beautiful face, Han Zhan asked her indifferently: "Am I cheap or stupid? Why should I accept a woman who disgusts me? It's like a maggot. You obviously hate it, but you still pretend to love it. You are just being mean to yourself."
Du Xueyan had always known that Han Zhan was a cold and heartless person. It had taken her a year to gradually win his heart. Now, many years had passed, and Han Zhan's heart, which had once softened for her, had hardened again.
She is no longer the most special girl in Han Zhan's heart.
Du Xueyan couldn't accept this reality.
She was still that proud girl, deceiving herself into thinking that Han Zhan would never forget her. After all, she was a recognized male god harvester in the entertainment industry. She didn't know how many men had fallen for her!
Du Xueyan bit her lip and asked Han Zhan unwillingly: "Since you hate me so much and don't want to see me, then why did you come to see me? Han Zhan, you meet me alone in private, aren't you afraid that your little jealous girl will misunderstand?"
Han Zhan was not angered by Du Xueyan's words. He pushed away the glass of iced American coffee. He clasped his hands together on the table and stared at Du Xueyan quietly.
Being stared at by Han Zhan like this, Du Xueyan found that her heart, which had long since stopped throbbing for a man, suddenly became turbulent. Over the years, the only person who could make Du Xueyan's heart flutter was Han Zhan.
"I came to see you to ask for something back from you," said Han Zhan.
Du Xueyan asked subconsciously, "What do you want?" She began to count in her mind the things Han Zhan had given her, but in fact, they were not valuable things.
Han Zhan said, "When we were passionately in love, I made a promise to you. I promised you that I would take care of you for the rest of my life. No matter what you did wrong, as long as you sincerely apologized, I would forgive you."
Han Zhan leaned forward slightly and told Du Xueyan, "Now, I want to take back that promise."
No matter how exquisite the makeup is, it can't hide the paleness of Du Xueyan's face.
Her hand holding the coffee cup began to tremble. She couldn't help but ask, "What if I don't agree?" After asking, Du Xueyan saw Han Zhan's eyes instantly turned cold, without a trace of warmth in them.
Seeing this, Du Xueyan's heart sank.
She heard Han Zhan say, "Then I will use all the power I have to ban you from the whole world. Everything you care about and everything you own will be gone from you."
Du Xueyan was still unconvinced. She glared at Han Zhan and scolded him, "Han Zhan, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have money?" How could he treat her like this! He had obviously been very indulgent towards her before!
In Han Zhan's eyes, Du Xueyan's anger was just a bluff.
Han Zhan pursed his lips, looking cold and indifferent.
He spoke again, his tone cold, "The reason you suddenly decided to act wasn't because you wanted to try something new, as you said in the interview. It was because you have throat cancer and you need surgery as soon as possible. And once you have surgery, your vocal cords will inevitably be affected. Since you can no longer sing, of course you have no choice but to change careers as soon as possible."
"The film that the supervisor is directing now is the key to whether your career change is successful. There is no turning back now. Du Xueyan, I want to crush you to death. It's easier than crushing an ant."
"Are you sure you still want to fight me?"
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