"Six years ago, when you met me, I was also heartbroken. You were so devoted to staying by my side, but I never fell in love with you! Can't you understand why?" Lu Yinchu asked her, his voice calm.
Panic flickered in Han Qing's eyes, "Maybe, maybe I didn't do well enough..."
Lu Yinchu shook his head, "No, it's not that you didn't do well enough! It's simply that you've never been in my sight, in my heart. Thus, whether you did well or otherwise has nothing to do with me."
Han Qing's body shivered, her fingers tightening around the spine of her book.
"Six years ago, I lost news of Nanxi and my life plunged into amnesia once again. It was then that I met you. Because I was close to Shaojing and you often followed behind him, we thus got closer. I must admit, at times, I sought comfort from you. However, over these six years, has there been anything beyond the boundary of 'friendship' between us, you and I know well!" Lu Yinchu said.
