Ziyi choked up, unable to speak, only shaking her head continuously.
"Ziyi, people change," Jin Baiyan's voice was devoid of any emotion. "As Ludwig, he can rightfully inherit everything from the Sorren Family... I believe he loves you, but he clearly loves the identity of Ludwig more."
"No..." Ziyi finally broke into tears. "He's not that kind of person."
"Then how can he bear to make you wait in vain for so long?" Jin Baiyan smiled bitterly.
Ziyi closed her eyes painfully.
Jin Baiyan held her tenderly in his arms: "Ziyi, let me take care of you. Rest assured, I won't force you. If one day you meet a man you truly like, I will let go."
Ziyi said nothing, tears dripping onto his collar.
The long wait had left her increasingly insecure.
Those fleeting moments of happiness and joy seemed imaginary.
Uncle Xiaobao...
Did she make a mistake from the start? Was it as he had said, that they were never meant to be together?
But she was too stubborn, insisting on holding onto him.
