"Xiaonuan... I know you don't like being confined by me... I'm just worried you can't let go of Nangong Yaoling... As long as you tell me that you love me, that your child is mine. In the future... wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do, I won't interfere, okay?"
His gaze, full of fear and panic, was almost pleading as he looked at Xia Xiaonuan.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Xia Xiaonuan would never have believed that a cold-hearted man like Situ Yan could express such a gaze.
She inexplicably felt a faint pain in her heart.
Thinking about everything Situ Yan had done for her, thinking about him skydiving with her; nearly being slashed to death by those people for her; even taking a bullet for her.
Suddenly, she felt that saying such words was really a bit cruel.
But... given the situation, she couldn't not say it.
