"After all this time, I've been full of regret and annoyance. I shouldn't have acted out against Jian Chenxi in a fit of pique, but if it weren't for that, how could I have met Enson, and met you... Perhaps everything is predetermined by fate..."
"You think I really am a bad girl, don't you? Love is supposed to be between two people, yet I fell in love with two at the same time, so it must be fate's way of punishing me, making it so I couldn't have either of them..."
Ling Momo wanted to keep talking, but her lips were suddenly sealed by Li Qingshen's kiss.
Ling Momo closed her eyes, her lips trembling continuously from his touch, not knowing what his kiss meant, yet she lacked the strength to push him away.
Actually, she didn't want to push him away. Perhaps this was their last kiss, and she wanted to fully embrace and feel it.
From then on, she could firmly remember how Li Qingshen had kissed her... even in her dreams at night, it wouldn't feel vague.
