That night, when he confessed his feelings to Chuxia, her reaction was so intense, so vehement, filled with clear repulsion and resentment, it truly hurt him, but he understood that it was all because he had first done wrong. That Chuxia didn't believe him, resented him, he could understand and accept.
He thought, even if Chuxia didn't believe in his feelings now, it didn't matter. As long as he worked hard, worked hard to prove to her his love, then one day, she would know, would understand that his feelings for her were sincere.
So these days, he silently kept her company, silently stood by her, even if he could only face Ling Chuxia's cold demeanor, he did so without a word of complaint. After all, what was her coldness now compared to the harm he had once caused Chuxia?
But now she said, even if I beg you, please let me go...
Her voice was so soft, so calm, exuding immense exhaustion, yet it was more lethal than her fiercely mocking words that day.