"I've always been the one blindly in love with him, never considering his feelings, never thinking about whether my affection might be a burden to him."
After finally deciding to let him go, fate played another joke on me.
"Shanshan, please don't be upset..."
"How can I not be upset?" Before Ye Xinluo could finish speaking, she was interrupted. Lan Shan's eyes were red, tears streaming down her cheeks. In no time, her eyes were swollen.
"Xinluo, do you know that I actually envy you? I envy you for being loved by him, envy the four years you spent together."
Breaking free from Ye Xinluo's grasp, she stood barefoot on the floor. "But despite my envy, I don't feel jealousy because I know that you can't force love, just like now."
"I know that the person in his heart is you. I can't use this child to force him to be with me. Xinluo, you know my character. What I want has always been devotion."
