"No, don't go." King Jin held her back, a torrent of endless sorrow surged towards his heart, which he forcefully suppressed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qianqing noticed something was amiss with him.
Tears flowed from King Jin's eyes, shining like a bright star under the moonlight.
Lin Qianqing was stunned, reaching out to gently wipe them away for him.
"What's really the matter, cousin?"
Usually, when she was willing to trust him, she would call him cousin.
Just as when he wanted to please her, he would call her by the affectionate terms, Cousin Lin or Miss Lin.
Lin Qianqing felt that this might be related to his unusual behavior these days.
"Cousin!" King Jin felt a sense of powerlessness sweeping through his body, he removed her hand and gently stroked her hair, whispering, "Don't ask anything, don't think about anything, just listen to me."
"Okay, you speak." Lin Qianqing nodded softly, waves of emotion stirring in her heart.
