Though he said that, he knew in his heart that if Luoz didn't have a good home, Su Nian wouldn't let him go. Luoz was Su Nian's heartache.
Su Nian sobbed silently, not speaking, and Zheng Haoyu wasn't sure if she had taken in his words.
Soon, Su Nian calmed down, stared steadily into Zheng Haoyu's eyes, and said, "Zheng Haoyu, it's impossible for things to be perfect. I love you, but it doesn't prevent me from living with Luoz."
Her slender fingers traced Zheng Haoyu's brows and eyes. Zheng Haoyu gazed at her, "Nian Nian, say you love me again."
"I love you." Without hesitation, Su Nian repeated it, her eyes smiling, crystalline tears still clinging to her long eyelashes. She seemed to be the same delicate girl from six years ago.
After returning from Su Hui's grave, Su Nian seemed to have worked through many issues, facing her own feelings. Love doesn't mean being together, while not loving doesn't prevent living together.
