At that moment, my mom, along with three security guards, forcibly pried her off me.
She was incredibly strong and refused to let go of my leg, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong... I'm sorry..."
My mom was infuriated by her stubbornness and shouted to the butler, "Bring Fu Gui here! I don't believe she won't leave!"
Fu Gui is the fiercest and fattest Alaska in our home, known for being extremely aggressive and biting anyone it sees. Shalolo is usually terrified of dogs.
Sure enough, as soon as Fu Gui was released from its leash, it lunged straight at Shalolo.
Shalolo was so frightened that she fled in panic.
In the chaos, the bowl of white porridge was also knocked over onto the ground.
I felt a bit sorry and asked the butler to take Fu Gui away, allowing my mom and the security guards to leave first.
Before leaving, my mom repeatedly reminded me, "Son, you can't be soft-hearted anymore. This is a matter of principle."
I nodded to reassure her.
After everyone left, Shalolo squatted in front of the spilled white porridge, lost in thought and unwilling to get up for a long time.
"You should go. We can never be together. You need to learn to accept reality."
"Just like that bowl of white porridge; once it's spilled, it can never return to its original state."
Shalolo looked at the scattered porridge on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she continued to mumble:
"It's impossible; there must be a way to restore it."
She then scooped the steaming white porridge back into the lunchbox, one spoonful at a time.
Seeing her frantic appearance, a wave of bitterness surged in my heart.
But as soon as I thought about her marrying someone else behind my back, I felt a piercing pain, as if a thousand arrows had struck my heart.
No matter what, I would not soften my heart again, and I could never forgive her.
I crouched down beside her and said, "Shalolo, admit it, you don't want to be apart from me; you just don't want to lose my love for you, right? For the past five years, you've taken my affection for granted. But honestly, have you ever had even a tiny bit of love for me?"
Shalolo immediately opened her phone's photo gallery, recounting every little moment we had shared.
She had even set our photos as various wallpapers and kept saying, "Of course I love you! Of course I love you!"
Looking at the scenes from the past five years, my heart ached even more.
I spoke softly, "Shalolo, love should be mutual; it shouldn't be one-sided or realized too late."
After hearing this, Shalolo froze. With her hands covered in porridge, she tightly grasped my arm and kept repeating, "We love each other! We love each other! I know you love me; you do love me! How can we not love each other?"
Her grip was painful, and I forcefully shook her off, shouting:
"Let me go! I don't love you anymore! I've said it's over, can't you understand?"
"From the moment I saw your marriage certificate, we were done. How many times do I have to say it for you to get it?"
At that moment, the driver and the butler pushed the luggage forward, urging me to head to the airport.
Looking at the various suitcases, Shalolo suddenly panicked and asked, "Where are you going?"
"To the airport."
"Where are you going, and when will you be back?"
"I'm going to the United States for graduate school. It could be one or two years, or I might not come back at all."
"Why are you suddenly going abroad? Why didn't you discuss it with me beforehand?"
"Why should I discuss it with you? Who are you to me?"
"When did you decide to leave?"
"The moment I saw your marriage certificate."
"Don't go! You can't leave! Zhou Xiaoan, we've been together for five years. How can you just walk away like this? Have you considered my feelings?"
"Did you consider my feelings when you married Lin Yulin?"
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