Guan Yi held Ye Qiyun who was nestled in his arms, his heart stirred with many emotions, alternating between gratitude and sorrow in his chest.
He felt a sourness in his eyes. This woman gave up the privileged environment she had grown up in, preferring to be the woman behind him, her sacrifice was truly great. Yet he had nothing to compensate her with.
"Yunyun, I'm sorry." The bitterness in his heart made it so hard for him that speaking felt like a knife was scraping his throat, "I took you away from such a grand wedding, made you lose a man who loved you deeply, left your parents and home, and made you live in this city with a hidden identity, and now I can't even give you a title. I can't do it, I don't want to see you like this. My parents are also pushing me to date other women. I only say I have someone I love, but I don't dare to mention your name. I keep putting them off, but it's unfair to you. I think I've given you love, and I must give you a title as well."
