"Ah oh, what do I do if I'm moved to tears?" Qin Xue was overjoyed; these sweet words felt so gratifying.
"Hold them back." Chu Molin rarely spoke in a way that didn't please her.
"So heartless." Qin Xue wasn't upset at all; when people are upset, they often look up at the sky, especially on rainy days. This way, others can't tell if they're watching the rain or crying, allowing them to cry freely.
But for her, such circumstances aren't necessary. At worst, she could retreat into her space and cry her heart out. Who would see her tears then?
In this kind of situation, nobody's able to peek in. She can do as she pleases, how wonderful.
"I can never be truly heartless to you." Chu Molin whispered. He didn't fear hurting others, but his wife — he couldn't bear to say a harsh word, let alone be heartless to her.
