You are a very good man, whether it is the stupid Jiahang in Mangshan Village in the past, or you who now have Gu Shaoqian's memory. I am very touched that you chose to stay with me despite the opposition of your family. It's just, Jiahang...... You deserve a better girl, and I'm not the good girl, let alone the right girl for you.

My original name was He Xiyan, and I was a woman who had been declared dead by the police for three years. I don't know how to tell you about my past, if you want to know, you can search for my name online so you will know what I have been through.

Jiahang, I'm really sorry to break up with you at this time. But I think breaking up is our best option.

If you have to ask me why, because I'm tired, I don't want to go into another marriage and I don't want to have another child. I want to spend my life quietly with my two children.

So, Jiahang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I hope you can understand me, and I hope you will let go of me as soon as possible, forget me, and start your new life.

You are so good, you will be a better woman to fall in love with you, and your former girlfriend, I think she is also better than me, more suitable for you than me.

The house we bought together and the shop we opened together are all left to you. If you don't live in it, you can sell it, and if you don't live in it, you can also sell it.

Don't worry, I'm not short of money, an ex-husband of mine once gave me nearly 700 million alimony, and I also have three houses and a lot of stocks and funds, these assets even if I can't spend them all in a lifetime.

Good Voyage, goodbye. I hope you will get better and happier in the future.

- He Xiyan)

When it was time to finish writing the last word, He Xiyan put down the pen in her hand, and at this time, she stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and found that her face was full of tears, she turned her head to look at the dressing mirror on the side, and found that her eyes were already red, as if they were infected with inflammation.

She got up, carefully folded the white piece of paper on which she had written in half, and placed it in the center of the bed. She thought, so that Jia Hang can see it as soon as she returns.

After that, she opened the large white closet, dragged a suitcase from underneath, and collected a few pieces of clothing from the closet into the suitcase. She didn't want any other clothes.

He Xiyan dragged the box out of the house.

The moment she went out, she couldn't help but look back, looking at the house she and Jiahang worked hard to buy together, she has always regarded this house as her home, and this moment of departure made her not only a breakup, but also a feeling of losing her home.

She paused at the door for a long time and didn't leave.

Until the elevator suddenly clanged and stopped on the 19th floor. She turned her head to see that it was her next-door neighbors, a couple from 1904, who had returned.

"Hey, Chen Yan, are you going on a business trip?" Neighbor Xiao Li greeted with a smile and watched He Xiyan drag a suitcase.

He Xiyan quickly let out a faint smile, and nodded again.

She didn't reply, because she was afraid that her hoarse voice would let her neighbors hear her overly sad emotions at this time, and even she didn't look at her neighbors, afraid that the neighbors would see her red and swollen eyes.

After the neighbor entered the house, He Xiyan finally stretched out his hand and slowly closed the door.

And when the door slammed shut, her heart shook.