"Actually... you all are overthinking." Yan Sijue chuckled hoarsely, "To her, I'm just a stranger now. It's very likely that she will never fall in love with me again. I just... can't reconcile with it."
Unwilling to let everything end like this, unwilling to submit to such destiny.
He has paid such a huge price, just to be able to stand by her side openly, no longer hesitating, no longer torn by gains and losses... he no longer dares to expect any outcome.
Jason pressed his lips: "If you're determined, neither Xiao Qi nor I can stop you! I just hope you think carefully for her... It's almost been eight years, isn't such a long time enough to explain anything? Perhaps you and Yiliang are destined but have no fate!"
Destined but have no fate? Ha...
Yan Sijue curled his lips mockingly.
He doesn't believe in such things; he only believes that he must be the one who loves her most in this world!
