She grew up in such an environment without the love of her biological parents, which is something that nothing can ever make up for.
His heart was aching little by little.
Not knowing whether it was heartache or heartbreak.
Nangong Zhongli finished speaking and shook her head.
"I once thought that one day, I could have him... or rather, that he would definitely belong to me someday. So, I wasn't in a hurry, nor was I afraid. Because as long as I had him, it seemed like nothing else mattered."
"But... when one day, I discovered that everything over these years was like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror... how can you make me face it, how can I handle it?"
Qin Yi clenched his fists and said, "There's nothing in this world that's unchanging; life is like a rushing river, you never know what you'll encounter in the next second, where you'll end up. So... holding on to something that doesn't belong to you will only leave you covered in wounds."
