As long as she is happy, as long as she is not hurt, even if it costs Lu Yanhe his life, he would willingly offer it.
"Lu Yanhe, have you ever considered how deeply you're hurting me by sacrificing so much for her?"
Lu Yanhe was silent for a long time, never speaking.
He was inherently a cold person, not one to cherish beauty.
Especially since all his love was invested in one person, how could there possibly be any left for others?
"I'm sorry..." Lu Yanhe clenched his hand tightly, "Wen Xi, I can't deceive myself. I can't let her go."
He could abandon anyone, but never Su Jia.
She was his life.
"I'll try my best to give you anything you want." His eyes were steady, his tone very light, "But there's only one heart, I can't give it to another person in this lifetime."
Wen Xi felt a sour pang at her nose, suddenly feeling how ironic his words were.
He said he couldn't give her his heart.
Did he even know that his heart was the only thing she ever wanted?
