He understands very well what Ruan Xixia wants.
She wants love, exclusivity, loyalty.
But none of these can he give her!
So over the years, he's hardened his heart and pushed her away repeatedly. Each time she came closer, it wasn't only her who felt the pain; he too was in agony, as though his heart was being cut.
"You don't need to say sorry to me." Ruan Xixia slightly lifted her chin, proud like the cold moon in the sky, with enchanting yet noble red lips, "Sorry are the three most useless words in this world!"
Ji Yemo turned this phrase over in his mind several times, and forced a bitter smile.
"Hmm..." Suddenly, Miaomiao on the bed mumbled twice, her chubby little hand rubbing her eyes, opening them just a crack.
Seeing Ji Yemo, she clearly flinched, and this action caused a pang of pain in Ji Yemo's heart.
She still couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart; she was still afraid of him!
