Huo Beijiang occasionally, in the still of the night, would sit alone by the campfire and often wonder if his insistence from the beginning was a mistake, and perhaps Nan Fei was right in not wanting to marry him?
This thought appeared countless times in his mind, but he quickly suppressed it.
He is a selfish man, only believes in himself, and will never compromise with anyone, any fate.
Nan Fei covered her mouth with the palm of her hand to prevent her emotions from getting too out of control. She realized that Bei Jiang felt guilty because he knew about her health condition; if she were well, Bei Jiang wouldn't blame himself so much.
"Not at all," Nan Fei's tone was very relaxed, with a smile she said: "A year is indeed too long, your chiefs really know how to squeeze people. When you come back, you must get a raise, hear me?"
