Just by watching her, Rong Yan was certain he was willing to give up everything for her.
Perhaps that's what this feeling is.
At this moment, Rong Yan suddenly understood, suddenly realized why Uncle Tan would go to such lengths for that woman.
In a man's prime years, when his allure is at its peak and his personal needs are strongest, to live like a hermit all these years for a woman who is no longer around.
Because that woman was Uncle Tan's fate, just like the girl in front of him was his, a fate he couldn't overcome.
If he were to have her and then lose her, the whole world would lose its color; any other woman would be the same in his eyes, equally unremarkable, incapable of stirring any waves in his heart.
At that point, he would rather live like a hermit than exist among women who can't pique any interest, living like a walking corpse!
"Indeed, not ordinary," Yun Chu said softly, responding to what Rong Yan had mentioned earlier, "She mustn't be an ordinary woman."
