"Ruan Tianling, do I make you feel particularly exhausted?" Jian Yufei raised his hand and placed it beside her face.
He couldn't hear what she was saying, her eyes were misty, talking to herself.
"Ever since you fell in love with me, you've given so much, so much for me.
For my sake, you've nearly lost your life several times, distanced yourself from your family, and worked hard in a foreign country. For me, you haven't been home for years, and now you almost lost your life again.
If I weren't a descendant of Nangong Wenxiang, you wouldn't have gone through all this. If you hadn't fallen in love with me, you would definitely be thriving in A City right now.
That is your home, everything you have is there; only there can you be the carefree Ruan Tianling. But everything changed because of me..."
Jian Yufei painfully closed her eyes, suddenly feeling so very tired.
Her child, her lover, both suffering hardships, and what could she do for them?
What else could she do for them?
