When Shattered Glass Is Made Whole Again: A Change of Heart

“Tang Jianshen, just how much do you love me?” Lin Qing demanded. He was the moon she had cherished in her heart and loved for years.

Tang Jianshen said nothing. Too much lay between them now, and no single apologetic remark could mend the wounds.

She wanted deep love, a love that went both ways, and equality and respect. That was the kind of love Lin Qing wanted. She could admit she liked someone, but that didn't mean they had to be together.