'Possessiveness is such a torment,' Xue Rui lamented. He knew the best outcome was for them to go their separate ways, but he just couldn't let go.
'It's been two lifetimes. He didn't want to leave any regrets.'
'He had many more tricks up his sleeve, but he cast them all aside. Gu Muxue had been hurt by his deceit; only a truly sincere apology could earn her forgiveness.'
"Rui, are you hungry? It's so late. Where are we headed?" Lin Ruoxi asked, unsure of where they were supposed to go.
Xue Rui was a bit lost. The Mid-Autumn Festival had come too early this year, falling on the weekend right after his military training. It had only been a little over a week since he'd "started college"—less time than he'd spent boarding in his last year of high school. His family had even forgotten all about it...
Only his mom had called, and that was just to ask if Lin Ruoxi was coming home with him...
