So I decided to steel myself and lay my cards on the table.
"We haven't broken up..."
"What?"
Nami Ozawa thought she had misheard.
No way?
How did Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman reach a reconciliation?
Nami Ozawa's blood pressure soared, and she felt like a joke.
Like an idiot, I stayed abroad to take care of his child, fantasizing that one day he would see me and stop vomiting, and then return to China with the child so we could live a happy life again, just like before.
Perhaps, when people are extremely sad, they will not break down or become agitated, but will instead experience extreme calm.
Nami Ozawa was just like that at that moment, casually mocking him.
"I never realized you were so amazing. I underestimated you before. You've really lived these past five years to the fullest."
As Su Luo listened to Ozawa Nami's mockery, he knew he had no right to refute her and could only offer an explanation.
"Nami, I really didn't know you were waiting for me, and I didn't know you were pregnant..."
Nami Ozawa gave a desolate smile, her voice filled with helplessness and deep sorrow.
"Are you implying it's my fault? Have you forgotten that you were the one who didn't want me in the first place, that you were the one who said we should break up, and that you still loved me when we broke up? If you had told me earlier that you didn't love me anymore and let me give up completely, would I still be foolishly waiting for you?"
Su Luo's eyes reddened, and she said in a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry. I broke up with you back then because I didn't want to hold you back. I thought you would gradually forget me..."
Nami Ozawa blinked, tears welling in her eyes, and spoke softly.
"When I couldn't go on, I thought about forgetting you and living a good life with my daughter, but I realized I couldn't do it at all. She has your blood in her veins, and every time I see her, I think of you..."
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