"I..."
"And that Xiao Jinping, do you really love him? Are you sure you can live a whole life with him just settling and deceiving yourself?"
In the brightly lit bedroom, Li An'an's delicate features were full of melancholy. Mu Xiangwan clearly saw the deep reluctance in her eyes and sighed again.
"Xiaowan, actually love is the most extravagant thing, not everyone is lucky enough to have it. I once had it, and that was already very fortunate." Li An'an was silent for a long time before she put away that sadness, her gentle tone filled with helplessness and resignation, "Now, I can no longer think only about myself... My mother's health hasn't been good these past two years, I don't dare to upset her anymore and go against her. So... I can only give up my love, to fulfill my filial duty."
Mu Xiangwan was silent, unsure of how to comfort her.
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