Li Yeqi looked silently at her, his dark eyes full of desolation and sorrow, "So? Xixi, Nangong Xiu is desperately trying to get me, but what about you? What are you thinking now?"
Yan Luoxi lowered her eyes; at that moment, she felt guilty under his gaze because for an instant, she thought about giving up.
"Li Yeqi, maybe we are destined to have deep feelings but a shallow fate..."
Before she could finish, Li Yeqi suddenly reached out and tightly embraced her. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Xixi, don't say anymore. It was my fault this time. I didn't consider everything thoroughly. I promise you, there won't be a next time."
Yan Luoxi closed her eyes, pain flooding her heart, tearing it apart. Her eyes were full of tears, "Li Yeqi, how can you promise that? Six years ago, it was your mother who suffered, and we have yet to bring those who harmed her to justice. Six years later, it's Xiaoling who got hurt. Must everyone around us sacrifice for our love for you to be satisfied?"
