Su Li said nothing, just quietly watched the other person.
Zhang Yang distressingly clutched his hair, in agony, "I can't change the thoughts of my parents and relatives, the only thing I can control is this imperfect shell of mine."
"My mother gave birth to me, only by returning the flesh and blood she gave me can I have a clear conscience... As for the rest, I will give my most precious soul to you."
"Su Li, would you be willing to join me?" Zhang Yang looked at Su Li with eyes full of affection and deep hope.
The air seemed to be filled with a sad yet sweet scent.
The atmosphere was perfectly set, lovers under the moonlight...
However, Su Li said rather unromantically, "I don't want to...."
Zhang Yang: "Ah... you...."
His incredulous expression was quite amusing, Su Li smirked and replied, "I was just messing with you earlier."
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, joyfully moved, "I knew it, my heart is like yours... We are natural soulmates."
