The moon's shadow danced as a figure slowly emerged from behind the trees.
"I thought you didn't want to see me," the man's voice was a little hoarse.
"...No."
Was it that she didn't want to see him, or just didn't care at all?
The man's light-colored pupils reflected the moonlight, the dense and heavy colors like an ink-washed painting, unspeakable emotions hidden within.
The man stepped forward a few paces, asking each word clearly: "Can you give me a chance?"
Ruan Li was slightly stunned: "What chance?"
"...A chance to get to know you again." Every time he recalled how he had lured her back then, like dragging the bright moon into the mire, disgraceful and despicable, he felt he wasn't worthy to be in front of Ruan Li.
Even after climbing up to a mere major rank in the Federation, when he thought about appearing before her, he still felt it wasn't enough...
If he could become the Commander, perhaps there would be a slight chance.
