"Moreover, if what you say is true, then Xu Ruo is just your ex-husband, and there must be no feelings left between you, otherwise why would you have divorced?"
"Isn't the video footage clear enough?"
"When he looks at you, do you think there's still any emotion in his eyes?"
"So since you've already forgotten him, why not let him go? Or are you planning to stage a melodramatic scene of amnesia followed by a change of heart?"
"Miss Gu, I can't help you with this!"
"Please leave."
After saying that, Song Qingrong checked the time again. "The day you promised me is almost up. Instead of worrying about this, you should think about how to fulfill your promise."
"If you really believe these things are true, then you should let him rest in peace and comfort his soul in heaven, instead of taking his ashes around and preventing him from finding peace!"
"Miss Song, don't you want to know what your relationship with him is?" Gu Nianci looked at Song Qingrong with unwavering determination.
Song Qingrong glanced at my urn, thought for a moment and said, "I don't deny it, I also really want to know what my relationship with him really is."
"But I am very clear about one thing."
"If I loved him before I forgot him."
"Then I cannot bear to let him not find peace even after death."
"There must be a reason why I forgot him. That reason could be because of him, or it could be because of myself, but whatever the reason..."
"I think it's all so that we won't get hurt."
"So it doesn't matter who he is or what his relationship with me is. What matters is that he is no longer alive, so he deserves to rest in peace."
"Miss Gu, do you understand?"
"Is it wrong to want to know the truth?" Gu Nianci asked, puzzled. "Is it wrong for me to just want to know who he is?"
Song Qingrong frowned slightly and said, "You're just fixated on the truth, which means that even if you still remember him, you don't love him at all."
"If you loved him, you should have made the same choice as me."
"How can you know I don't love him before you know the truth?" Gu Nianci said stubbornly. "And even if I don't love him, can't I still know the truth?"
"Is the truth really that important?" Song Qingrong took a deep breath, then once again gave the order to leave, "Miss Gu, please leave. If you don't want to be embarrassed, don't make me say it a third time."
"Miss Song, aren't you afraid of regretting it?"
Gu Nianci bit her lip and looked at Gu Nianci.
"If I love him, I won't regret it."
"If I don't love him, why should I suffer for the truth?" Song Qingrong said calmly.
"If you love someone, you won't regret it; if you don't love someone, there's no need to know the truth?" Song Qingrong's words made Gu Nianci tremble slightly. She held my urn for a while before she seemed to understand and walked towards the door in a daze.
"I see."
"Thanks."
"I hope you can let him rest in peace."
The moment the door closed, Song Qingrong and I met eyes, and I couldn't help but laugh.
It's good that Song Qingrong thinks this way.
In my heart, I wished you well: "I hope you can truly forget me completely and stop caring about any trace of me."
"Live well and be happy."
As I left, I took one last look at Song Qingrong's house.
"I also hope this is the last time we meet."
"If there is an afterlife..."
"I will definitely keep my promise."
"I will love you well."
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