She never imagined how much pain he would be in...
And at that time, she was indeed angry. His every word provoked her—his doubts, his questioning, his cold sarcasm, his self-mockery...
Tong Ran felt that these were not words he should have said. People are like this—if these words were spoken by Luo Xiao, she would have found it normal, but...
For those we love, the demands are always almost absurdly harsh.
This statement isn't wrong, yet Mo Nanjue never asked her for anything. All he wanted was for her to love him... that's all.
...
"I only have this one heart. Do you want me to dig it out, steam it, and bring it to your lips?"
"I don't want your heart!"
"Mo Nanjue, do you have to say things that hurt so much?"
"So you always thought the person who hurt you was me."
...
In quiet reflection, Tong Ran was suddenly startled by what she had said.
Those words...
