Closing his eyes, he took several deep breaths, then opened them again with a resolute gaze.
Her gaze pierced his heart with a stabbing pain, and he forced a bitter smile.
In the end, he lost to the child's father, lost to that father who shared some blood ties with Jingxi.
Even though he had protected them well over these years, he was ultimately not the child's father.
He once harbored fantasies, believing that Ye Xinluo would one day see his heart, so he wasn't in a hurry, he could wait patiently, but he hadn't expected…
Girl, I've always been standing behind you, why won't you turn back to look at me, even just a glance...
Girl, do you know? As long as you're willing, I can treat Jingxi as my own, why won't you consider me!
You're jumping into the fire pit again, do you know that?
"Xinluo, do you like Beichen Rui?" Gong Shaoyu suddenly asked.
Ye Xinluo was startled, thought for a moment, and then said, "It's not about liking, it's just for the child."
