Lu Bai didn't want to be trapped in a state of gain and loss. He knew he wasn't worthy of Xiaojiu. In every aspect, he wasn't the son-in-law Lu Yong had in mind; he also knew Lu Yong's ideal choice was Tian Yi.
He and Tian Yi were also good friends. Tian Yi had saved him several times, helped him. He shouldn't say anything to Lu Xiaojiu out of selfishness; even if he confessed his feelings, it would be unfair to Tian Yi.
However... he was unwilling.
He thought he could smile and bless them.
Tian Yi liked Xiaojiu; they would definitely be happy.
The scene before he died, that kiss from Xiaojiu, made him clearly see his own heart.
He was unwilling!
The saddest thing for a person is to soberly suffocate one's honest self and go further down a path of hypocrisy.
"It's fine," Lu Bai said.
Lu Xiaojiu sighed with relief; she was prepared. If Lu Bai knew that it wasn't his illusion and questioned her, how would she respond? But none of that happened; he also felt it was an illusion.
