He could no longer suppress the repressed emotions in his chest and tightly embraced her—
"Li Qiyu, say it! Say you can't bear to see me die, that you can't live without me... that you would be heartbroken and in pain if I died! Those videos are all fake! Li Qiyu, didn't you say you love me?" His voice grew more hoarse with each word, sounding like a terrified and helpless child.
Li Qiyu's eyes turned into a lake of tears, her reddened, burning eyes still shedding tears.
She had longed to throw herself into his arms, but she couldn't.
She wanted to cry and tell him she missed him dearly, but she didn't dare...
Bo Yeyuan's words poured out, yet he doubted himself fiercely. She was his angel Qiyu, what difference did it make who she loved? He awaited his Qiyu's return...
Bo Yeyuan's palm was scorching hot, clutching her tightly in his embrace, but his possessiveness suddenly skyrocketed. Even now, he was unwilling to share her with any other man!
"I'm taking you back."
