"What did you say?"
"Let's start over, not dwelling on the past, just be together again, okay?"
Su Li ignored the deep affection in his eyes and the fleeting pain in her own heart, coolly shaking her head, "You may have forgotten the past, but I haven't, Wei Chengfeng. Don't you understand? We don't have a chance to start over."
"Why is there no chance? Even if you hate me, it's been four years. Can't you reconsider? Are you so sure you won't give me any chance at all?"
What kind of man was Wei Chengfeng? It was rare for him to speak in such a humble tone, and now, pleading like this, it inevitably softened Su Li's heart.
But it was only for a moment, her softened heart hardened again.
"It's not that I didn't give you a chance, but that you failed to grasp it. Do you still remember that one-year promise? Did you cherish it?"
