"Since the day we broke up, I haven't had a single peaceful night of sleep. Every night, you appear in my dreams," Shen Congmo looked down, "The dreams feel so real that waking up is just as cruel. Feng Xi, it's because I love you too much, and our child, that I valued it so greatly. It became a standard to measure whether you loved me or not. After some thought, how could you not love me? Since we got back together, every day has been so sweet and loving—all of it was real. Feng Xi, can you say that everything that has come to this day is solely my fault? Don't you have faults too?"
Long Fengxi looked down, she of course knew she had issues; she had explained too late.
She shouldn't have kept it a secret.
"Cong Mo, talking about this is pointless now; don't divorce, just move on with Jin Miaomiao. Let's bury our past together and never mention it again. Put a full stop on it."
He held her as they lay down, whispering in her ear, "Give up on that thought."
