The purest love...
Don't say that Wei Daiying longs for it, who wouldn't be puzzled hearing these words.
Martial Sect Shang Yanting took another sip from the freshly filled wine glass, the corner of his mouth curling into a disdainful smile.
Who would like someone in such a way?
It's nothing more than a self-loather making up unrealistic fantasies.
"How can you prove that the person likes you and not the extras that come with you?" Although he clearly didn't believe it, he asked this question.
"This..."
Wei Daiying, already tipsy from excessive drinking, responded dreamily, "Then you can test how much she's willing to sacrifice for you.
Whether it's just a little, a lot, or even her life."
Wei Daiying chuckled softly, "If it's the last one, then the result is unquestionable. She must be madly in love with you, beyond her own life."
She must be madly in love with you, beyond her own life...
She must be in love with you to the extent of going beyond her own life...
