Han Qing's body trembled. She smiled faintly, "What consequences? Ha! Do you think there could be anything more unbearable than losing him?"
The man furrowed his brows, his fingers clenching tight in his pocket. After a long pause, he finally said, "Fend for yourself!" Then, he stood up and left.
Han Qing continued to sit there, facing the vast expanse of sky outside the window. It seemed as if her heart had been hollowed out too.
What's four years of silence or six years of waiting? They don't really matter as long as there's someone worth staying or waiting for. Then, life wouldn't feel aimless.
Yinchu, I've poured out my heart to you, I've given it all. Why haven't you ever looked back at me?
I love you, and that's why you can hurt me.
But you love Nanxi. What should I do?
If Gu Nanxi did not appear, would I have become the most important woman in his life? Could I have been Lu Yinchu's wife?
I would, wouldn't I? I know it!
