When it comes to love, I've always been fearless, charging straight ahead without hesitation.
That confidence isn't because I'm stunningly beautiful or come from an impressive family.
It's because I know that in this world, no other woman loves you more than I do, and that my love grows stronger with every passing day.
With that pride, I arrogantly believed we'd be together forever, and thought you wanted this passionate, enduring love too.
How could I have known that one day you'd find it burdensome and exhausting?
You don't need it, and you don't want it.
You cast this love aside like trash.
Loving you was my faith. Now you've left, and my love is gone. How could I not feel hatred?
If I can no longer love you, and can't even hate you, then what's the point of walking through this world all alone?
I need some powerful emotion to keep me going through all these years.
Urging for more updates, come on, little master~~
The male protagonist is Song Xi?? Why do you feel that your presence is not as good as that of Tang??? TT. . . . . .