Weilan lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "I'm not angry, I'm just sad."
"Then please don't be sad anymore, okay?" Lu Hechen's tone became even gentler.
Weilan lifted her head and looked at him, "I have nothing."
Lu Hechen felt a pang in his heart, his gaze tightening.
She spoke, "I only have you."
A flood of emotions surged in the depths of Lu Hechen's eyes, "Weilan."
"I know my lack of possessions has nothing to do with you; it's my own doing. I also understand that even the most loving couples don't love without any reservations. There might be a hidden corner in everyone's heart, containing secrets. But I still hope to be the best presence in your heart. I don't want to be deceived. If I don't understand, you can try to convince me, rather than suppress me, force me, and make me the saddest person, kept in the dark. That would make me very sad."
Weilan spoke a lot in one breath.
Lu Hechen's heart ached hearing these words.
