"Mom!" Li An'an felt the aura around her mother growing colder and braced herself to plead for Chun Tianle, "...He didn't deliberately play the martyr; he's respecting you and Dad!"
"Auntie, you've misunderstood me." Maybe the painkillers started working, and Chun Tianle spoke more smoothly, but his tone was still weak, yet confident, "I sincerely came to visit, not to use a martyr tactic to gain your sympathy and compromise. I just want to show my sincerity and let you know that I genuinely love An'an, and I want to marry her and be with her!"
"Being with him isn't just words; it requires real actions. In your condition, I can't imagine how anxious An'an would be with you."
