For so many days now, thinking from Mu Wan's perspective, especially watching the adorable Tang Bao and Cubao from her corner, I can immediately feel the pressure on a woman.
Indeed, I'm not her...
I often say indifferent things, but the more I say I don't care, the greater Mu Wan's guilt and pressure become.
It's as if the two of us are walking two extremes...
Relentlessly wishing the best for each other...
Both of us think this way, but it often pushes the other farther away.
After a long while, Qin Mu slowly raised his hand to touch the woman's back and said hoarsely, "Alright, don't cry anymore, I promise you."
"Mm..."
Upon hearing Qin Mu's words, Mu Wan cried even harder.
Qin Mu, you big fool... big fool.
Why do you treat me so well?
The better he treats me, the stronger my guilt becomes; it's almost like it's consuming me.
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