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Bai Yaoyaos words caused Xirong Ziyes heart to tremble. He turned away, not daring to look at her in the eye. He even had the urge to flee, but somehow, he remained rooted to the spot, unwilling to leave.
He didnt understand himself. Despite the torture and heartache of knowing that he had to abandon Bai Yaoyao and let her go, he still chose Xiamu Qingyan since it would benefit him the most.
He couldnt bear to leave Bai Yaoyao, but he knew deep inside that if she was discovered, she would be his greatest mistakea stain on his name.
The president of the country was a bastard child and even had a mistress in the White Housethis statement alone would shake his political career. He didnt even dare to imagine what sort of uproar it would cause.
Furthermore, there were many senior politicians who were currently dissatisfied with him. They would make use of that news to denounce him. Not only that, the Xiamu family was his greatest backer right now. If they stopped supporting him and went after him, the consequences would be unthinkable.
That was why he had always acted according to his rational thinking, not allowing his heart to waver for a bit.
Looking at Xirong Ziye, Bai Yaoyao felt utterly disappointed. She would no longer hold on to any hope. She saw firsthand how emotionless and selfish this man was.
"Since youre about to chase me away, lets have a last meal together! Take a seat! Someone else will be making these for you in the future." As Bai Yaoyao spoke, she scooped some rice and put them in a large bowl for Xirong Ziye.
Xirong Ziye looked at the table that was filled with dishes he loved, including the bowl of rice that she had just placed in front of him.
Without saying anything further, Bai Yaoyao sat down and started to eat. Only her heart knew how painful and numbing this experience would be. Even without taking into account the feelings she had for him from the beginning, being together for so long had already become such a habit for her.
And a habit was such a scary thing.
Xirong Ziye looked at Bai Yaoyao as she ate quietly. Waves of emotions tossed and tu