Today, after much difficulty, we finally met, yet I didn't expect it to become so tense again because of Wang Yalan.
He also knew that An'an must have been wronged, otherwise she wouldn't have cried so heart-wrenchingly.
Cursing himself fiercely in his heart, Chun Tianle trembled as he apologized in her ear, "...An'an, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've made things difficult for you...I'm sorry, so sorry."
Li An'an's tears silently fell once more, leaning into his embrace, dampening the fabric on his chest.
"Don't worry, I'll send Lanlan back, I really only see her as a sister! She's been in poor health since childhood, pampered by the whole family, so she's immature and willful; don't take it to heart. An'an, I love you, can't you feel it?" Chun Tianle's hoarse confession was imbued with deep affection.
Li An'an sobbed, her words intermittent: "I'm scared... so scared..."
Scared of being apart, scared of being torn apart.
