Master, you are the person I trust most. I, Qing'er, want to stay by your side forever.
Mu Qing trusted him. She believed her master had always loved her too.
But why had no one told her that although he loved her, he still didn't trust her?
Lu Zimo seemed to awaken from a dream. He had always hated himself, and he also hated his cruel-hearted disciple.
He hated himself even more for loving her, yet not trusting her.
In the end, everyone believed her, but he had driven her to the brink himself.
The most painful thing in the world is love. It wounds more than anything.
