"..." An Ruowei was startled, unable to answer his question.
"I've seen many women, all kinds of women. There are those as naive as you, yet only you have made me feel warmth, and only you have entered my heart."
"Mo Hua..."
"Listen to me until I finish. Although I feel very strong and don't need anything mundane, deep down, I still desire love to find a woman I love. It's been so many years, and I haven't found her, and I got used to being alone. Just when I decided to face loneliness alone until my old age, you suddenly touched my heart. An Ruo, sometimes I think that perhaps because I planned on retiring, God finally began to favor me, which is why I met you. However, my hands are ultimately stained with blood, thus I am punished and never able to touch your heart..."
"Mo Hua, what are you really trying to say? I don't quite understand you," An Ruo questioned with confusion.
The man smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, just some reflections."
