After the Breakup, the Backhand Married an Old Aunt

“Let’s break up.”

After sending the message to his girlfriend, Lin Qin'er, Jiang Nan immediately blocked her from all contacts.

He then grabbed a bottle of liquor and gulped it down in one go.

It wasn’t until he finished the entire bottle of 62-degree white liquor that he finally loosened his grip, slumping in the chair.

His throat burned with a fiery sensation, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he felt immense pain.

But the pain in his heart at this moment far exceeded the burning sensation from the alcohol.

“In the end, I was the one who made a wrong investment. Lin Qin'er, you heartless woman. From now on, we’ll never cross paths again.”

Jiang Nan muttered to himself, his mind flooded with memories of the past with Lin Qin'er.