Dong Huiying couldn't help but laugh.
Shujun squeezed her eyes at her, "You see, he cares after all!"
Dong Huiying felt slightly better. She grasped Shujun's hand and intertwined their fingers, "Although I am not sure whether this continuation you speak of is something you made up to comfort me or if it's true... no matter what, Shujun, thank you."
Shujun struck a pose as if clutching his heart, "My conscience is clear, every word I said is true!"
She gave a soft chuckle.
"All right, I believe it's true."
She wanted to believe it was true, and she leaned towards it actually being the case.
At least, if it were true, that would prove Yixuan wasn't truly heartless. At the very least, she could seize the opportunity to make amends.
Now, she felt an extremely strong impulse to go back, to see Yixuan!
To tell him that he wasn't as unimportant in her heart as he imagined.