"If you're feeling sorry for me, then there's no need for you to say such words!" He looked at her deeply. "I don't need your sympathy."

The moment she said that, Lu Ziyi turned around, and was afraid that if he looked at her again, he would lose himself in her tears, and would kneel in front of her, begging her not to cry.

If it really was like this, he would rather never see her again, and would always be on the road to find her. At least this way, he wouldn't feel despair, at least, this way, he could still think a little …

"Yes, no!" she said with absolute certainty.

He lowered his head, looking at the hand tightly wrapped around his waist, laughing at himself, "Enough, don't comfort me, this will only cause me to fall from heaven straight down to hell."

No, no!

She kept shaking her head, tears almost seeping through the fabric of his back gown. "Not comfort, not comfort!" The more she was worried, the more she couldn't speak clearly.

"If it's not comfort, then what is it?" A flame ignited in his heart once again …

"It's love, it's my love for you, I love you, I've always loved you, even in France, I can't forget you, it's just. I am afraid "Yes, she was afraid, afraid to see him together with Lu Xiaorou.

Afraid that he would refuse her!

Afraid that he would ignore her!

His body suddenly froze, and a sense of happiness rushed into his mind.

Was all of this true?

Using his slow speed, Lu Ziyi slowly turned his body around. His pitch-black eyes focused on Qin Yuanyuan's face: "Do you know what you're saying?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had to use all the strength in his body to say this.

"Got it." She looked up at him and said in a nasal voice.

He suddenly laughed, a bitter self-deprecation. "Because who? Was it for Yihan? To you, the most important person to you is Yihan. For Yihan, you can do anything, right? "

His fingers gripped her jaw so hard that it ached faintly.

Qin Yuanyuan clenched his teeth, and did not let out a sound of pain.

Lu Ziyi laughed coldly and said: "You said that you loved me because you thought Yihan wouldn't become an illegitimate child, but instead was willing to marry me, and a person that you would never love in your entire life. And now, you are actually afraid that Yihan would lose a father, so you're giving yourself to me completely?"

His laughter and his words made her heart tremble and ache, and these were the injuries she had inflicted on him.

The injuries he had previously suffered were far more than this!

To the love that she expressed, he felt so happy that he was about to go crazy. That feeling was really very crazy, really very good. He wanted everything, wanted to know if her words were true or false.

"It's not Yihan." She opened her mouth with much difficulty, "The reason I said all these was not because of Yihan." It was only because of herself, because to her, the most important person was not only Yihan, but also him!

"Tell me, should I still believe you even now?"

She stared straight at him, her eyes incomparably clear. "Then what do I have to do for you to believe?"

He said nothing, and the tears that had been on her face now ran down her cheeks and soaked his fingers. He quickly used his finger to test out her sparkling ability. In reality, he was afraid, afraid that what she said was true. He only wanted to confirm it once more.

Her tears, were on her fingers. Were they for him?

"What am I supposed to do to make you believe me?" Her voice rang in his ears once more, "I'm not lying. I really am not. How can you believe this?"

"Or maybe it is, I will also commit suicide this time!

His face suddenly turned pale. "No, no."

"I will." she replied without hesitation.

His eyes were fixed on her without blinking, but he said nothing more, as if he was lost in the thought of what she had just said.

Qin Yuanyuan pursed his lips, pulled Lu Ziyi's hand, and pushed him to the bed.

At this moment, he was like a toy to her, as she fiddled with him as she pleased.

She stood in front of him, looking down at him as he sat. When her hand once again lightly pressed against his cheek, his body abruptly trembled. The focus of his gaze finally returned to her face.

"Say it, you won't kill yourself!" His eyes were actually filled with an intense unease and fear.

Qin Yuanyuan's nose was sour. This man was not afraid of his own death, but was he afraid of hers?

"Then believe me!" She took a deep breath and said, "Believe what I've told you, I love you, not because of Yihan, but because of myself!"

He looked at her in astonishment, like a child.

Qin Yuanyuan continued: "From now on, I want to cherish and love you well. Only those who are as weak as the ocean or the rocks would dare to challenge Jun Jue! "

She seemed to be swearing while he lightly covered her lips, "No, even if it's sea dry or rock rotten, it won't stop!"

She shivered and nodded.

It was only when she was about to lose him, when she knew how much pain he had suffered for her, that she truly understood her own heart.

"No... Because of Yihan? " His lips trembled. He wanted to believe it, but was afraid to. However, no matter how scared he was, he still couldn't stop the desire in his heart.

He must be longing to get what he wants from the bottom of his heart, so he asked this question.

Her fingers caressed his cheeks, eyebrows, nose … Gently, but deeply.

"Yes, it's not because of Yihan." This was the answer she gave him. Lowering her head, her lips gently fell on his forehead, softly yet also gently kissing him.

Unlike when he was unconscious, when she kissed him one by one on his face, she could clearly feel his gaze, the faint trembling of his body, and even the wink of his eyelashes.