Even his voice carried a slight tremor, as if teetering on the brink of extreme desolation.
The bedroom was brightly lit, yet Su Jia could no longer see the expression on his face clearly.
Her vision gradually began to blur, losing its clarity.
"Lu Yanhe, I..." She didn't mean it that way; she thought he would understand, he should understand.
She knew she shouldn't have said that, but once words are spoken, like spilled water, they're difficult to take back.
In the midst of impulse and loss of control, many truths get buried.
Su Jia didn't know that Lu Yanhe never intended to replace Tang Yuzhou.
The reason he involved himself with MSA was merely to stand by her side in the world she wished to remain in.
Silence lingered for quite a while.
After a long time, Lu Yanhe finally spoke softly, "Jiajia, I admit, when I did this, I indeed had a personal agenda."
"..."
Su Jia didn't respond; his serious and meticulous tone left her at a loss for words.
