"But if it weren't for me remembering it myself, were you planning to never tell me?" Ling Kong asked, putting on a stern face.
"Of course not."
Yiyi retorted.
"I just... I just didn't want you to always have to help me, to be caught in a dilemma in public. I also understand your situation, your sensitive position where everything you do is watched closely, and if you help me, it would also implicate you. Even someone like me would feel heartache and not want you to bear everything. That's why I worked so hard for these three years. I hoped to understand with my own hands. If, after succeeding, I'm still alive, I would come to you personally and confess my feelings. As long as you're willing to accept me, then I won't be afraid of anything, and I won't care!"
This was one of her purposes for working so hard, not just for revenge, but also for him.
