Someone who has always lacked warmth desires it more than anyone else...
Similarly, they're also more afraid of losing it than anyone else.
Tong Ran lowered her eyes, "Teacher, I know you're afraid of Huanhuan getting hurt, but we..."
"Then let me ask you a question. If you can answer me with certainty, I'll drop this subject," Lu Yuwei lifted his head, "Is Mo Beiyan truly sincere towards Huantong?"
"..."
Tong Ran paused in her gesture of holding the straw. This answer...
She couldn't provide one.
Lu Yuwei sighed lightly, "You see, I knew you couldn't say it for sure."
Tong Ran took a sip of juice, trying to persuade, "Teacher, I'm afraid only Mo Beiyan himself can answer that question. No matter how we look at it, we're outsiders and can't truly understand what he's thinking."
