"I'm going to count to three. If you don't open the door, I'll break it down and come in."
Tang Rao feared Bei Lin might do something drastic inside. Even if Bei Lin were to hit him or refuse to forgive him, it was okay, as long as she wouldn't keep herself locked away, preventing him from seeing her.
No response, right? Still no response, Tang Rao charged at the door. Just as he was about to reach it, the door suddenly opened by itself, revealing an aged, weathered face before his eyes.
"How does it feel? Seeing me like this, you must be very disappointed, right?"
Bei Lin's hair was draped over her shoulders; what once was jet-black, beautiful long hair, had turned white overnight. Her face was lined with deep wrinkles, accentuating her age, even she couldn't accept her current appearance, let alone expect Tang Rao to.
That's fine; Tang Rao can lose hope, and Bei Lin can no longer hold out hope for him!
