As soon as the words were spoken, a fleeting light passed through Leng Sichen's eyes, extinguishing instantly, "Xiaoxun, I thought... you would understand me..."
The disappointment in his eyes was like a poisoned sword, piercing her heart and wounding her very insides.
"Ha, you thought? Don't put me on a pedestal, I'm not as noble and selfless, nor as understanding as you think. Only deities in love are selfless, not humans!
Leng Sichen, I've been understanding enough times, it's always me who gives in, me who accommodates! Love is supposed to be equal, but in our balance, all the weight is on my side..."
"..." Leng Sichen clenched his fists tightly.
Xia Yuxun rested her chin on her knees, picked up the broken photo frame from the ground, and stared blankly, "I thought... as long as it was you, I could endure anything, yield everything, but then I discovered, precisely because it's you, I just can't endure, can't yield..."
