"Because the Chen Wenxuan I love is already dead."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean …" Xia Yu rubbed her eyes again. After wiping off the rain on her eyelashes, Chen Wenxuan's face became even more distinct, "You are no longer the Chen Wenxuan in my mind."

Chen Wenxuan was nervous. In that instant, his mind was completely blank. He asked after pausing for a few seconds: "Xia Yu, I really have reasons."

"Is that so? "It's no longer important."

"Don't you want to ...