Ling Momo took a deep breath, slowly turned her head, and looked at Lu Niange's silhouette, her gaze suddenly becoming somewhat hazy. Yet, she forced a smile and said, "Niange, don't go, none of you go. I'm just going to say a few words, it's okay for all of you to hear."
Ling Momo paused, and before she could utter her next thoughts, a sharp pain filled her eyes and her throat burned as if she had consumed strong liquor. She subtly turned her head away, refusing to look at Lu Niange's silhouette. In an extremely solemn and grave tone, she said, "Niange... let's break up."
Lu Niange, who had been pushed away by Jian Chenxi, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Jian Chenxi's complexion turned pale instantly. Her fingers slightly trembling with nervousness, she turned her head and said harshly to Ling Momo, "What nonsense are you spouting here? Ling Momo, you and Lu Niange have nothing to do with each other!"
