Songnan said that she can accept 70% to 80% love, but she cannot accept 99% love.
Obviously I love you to the extreme, but there is just one percent missing. She was just a little short of receiving unreserved love. But it is this that makes this love incomplete. And it won't go up anymore, it will just keep going down. The weightless feeling of falling made her suffocate and painful.
She would rather that he never loved her that way.
Mu Songnan slumped on the rosewood chair in pain. She felt that her consciousness was slowly passing away and she could not utter any words. Maybe she was dying.
But many people vaguely appeared in his mind, including Tang Ning, Zhao Nongyi and—Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan Qingjun's features gradually became clearer...
She moved her gaze to the window, and it seemed like it was snowing heavily again, just like Lin Yuan brushed the snow off her shoulders the day they first met.
But in the future, she and Lin Yu'an could only part ways and never see each other again.
Intention: new era