A yellowed pregnancy test sheet was the pain she had hidden for two years; a diary filled with guilt was his belated salvation. Kai thought that by filling wishes with handmade stars, taking her back to the spicy hotpot shop full of memories, and letting the laughter of charity children melt the ice, she could make up for her past bastard behavior. Keyan knew that the unborn little life was the obstacle between the two of them. When he gently put the silver longevity lock around her neck, and when he said "I'll wait for you, no matter how long it takes," she realized that the hatred had faded long ago, but love was quietly growing in the struggle of "should I forgive?"
Fine. Have a kind heart.