"But, I feel like there's one point of yours I don't quite agree with." Ning Youguang slightly furrowed her brows.
"Which point?" Jiang Wei asked.
"You said you don't want to get close to me because you're afraid you might not be able to help but feel jealous of me, knowing you'll never be like me. — This one." Ning Youguang looked into Jiang Wei's eyes with a bright gaze and asked, "Do you know how many wonderful qualities you have? You're a hero, a hero capable of self-growth and self-redemption. Do you know how remarkable you are?"
"Really?"
Jiang Wei never knew that being contradicted by someone could also make her eyes red.
Clearly, she didn't cry when scolded by many, nor did she cry when artists kicked her out of the car on a cold winter's day...
