The man's eyes widened slightly, revealing a mix of joy and anticipation, as well as unease.
An Ruo looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "I'm not afraid to let you know that I still have feelings for you, and sometimes you still affect my mood.
But this feeling is no longer love, Tang Yuchen. Even if I haven't completely given up on you, I will no longer have any expectations of you.
I'm serious, not just saying it... I've told you everything you wanted to know. Let go."
Tang Yuchen pressed his lips together tightly, his dark pupils trembling as he gazed deeply at her.
She said she hadn't completely given up on him, which should have made him happy, but she also said that she would no longer have any expectations of him...
His feelings were complex, a mix of happiness and pain, but it was always more bitter than sweet.
"An Ruo, is there really no chance for me to try again?" he murmured to her.
She looked at him, her gaze calm, without a trace of being moved.