He paused, and his eyes suddenly became determined, "I'm determined to make a decision An Ran!"
"Of course, not every time, I will have such good luck..." His fingertips, which were pale due to excessive blood loss, gently covered her face and wiped away the faint light in the corners of her eyes.
His eyes finally turned gray, and his proud attitude gradually disappeared, and finally he sighed helplessly, "Of course, do you still want to deceive yourself? This is the last time I will tolerate you..."
I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
The happiness that was once within reach has suddenly passed by. The beginning, no matter how beautiful it was, is just regret.
Lin Yi, can I still hold your hand like this?