Tears streamed down, soaking his collar, and a line of clear tears welled up at the corners of his eyes.
He gently cupped her small face, seriously gazing at her, and said, "Fu Nancheng will love Qiao Mo forever, never abandoning her in this lifetime, for eternity."
He didn't dare to be too greedy, didn't dare to hope for lifetimes upon lifetimes.
He just thought, as long as he could have her in this lifetime, he would feel perfectly satisfied.
Qiao Mo gently raised the corners of her lips, leaned lightly against his chest, her eyes downcast.
She was tired... really exhausted...
She once thought that perhaps they would just keep entangling and tormenting each other in this lifetime.
But just now, in that instant, watching the unease in his eyes, his cautiousness, his disappointed turning away.
She thought her heart had long been shattered into pieces, only to break once more, scattering all over the ground.
It hurt so much, hurting for him.
