The scholar prince who looks cold but is actually gentle vs. The chivalrous lady who looks strong but is actually fragile
Liang Huan stretched out his hand to Ti Jian and said, "You deserve to be cherished." He grabbed her hand that was placed in his palm, pulled her into his arms and continued, "But you also need to change."
Holding the sword with both hands, Liang Huan's shirt on his chest was tightly grasped. Listening to his words, tears suddenly fell down, and finally the soft sobs turned into howls.
Liang Huan hugged her, patted her back comfortingly and said, "With me here in the future, you don't need to be so strong or bear so many burdens. Cry when you want to cry, and give up when you want to give up. You are no longer alone, and you don't have to face everything alone."