The atmosphere stagnated once more.
For a moment, Mu Weichen found himself in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.
In fact, having wandered through life without any attachments, he had always been acutely aware that life is full of helplessness. Since ancient times, the moon has waxed and waned, and it was not that he hadn't thought of saying goodbye to the bustling city's disputes to return to the peaceful T City with Ye Feifei, marrying her, and growing old together. But that was ultimately just his wishful thinking.
He had tried, been brave, even crossed moral lines out of his tenderness for Ye Feifei, yet his confession only brought Ye Feifei's merciless rejection.
He feared... that they wouldn't even be friends.
So, he could only choose silent protection, even if it pained him, even if he couldn't bear it, he didn't say a word, not even a sentence of persuasion.
This is Mu Weichen's love, truly humble, like a dust particle in the morning sunshine.
