Fading Astringency

April burst into tears, "Isn't the relationship we have had for so many years less important than these two hundred thousand?" Wan Qiu felt that she could no longer cry, "You asked me to put down the mask and want to be the real me, but when I put it down, you chose to turn around and leave." Alai sat there quietly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. She just loved him, why didn't he understand? She just hoped that he could turn around and give her a hug. Why was it so difficult?