Some say that all our behaviors as adults are payment for a childhood that was lacking.
If that's the case, he might not be able to fully heal the wounds in her heart, but he can encourage her, support her, huddle for warmth, and strive together.
Her hatred for the Xia Family, and his disregard for the Bo Family, were inherited in the same vein, without distinction.
"It's okay, whatever happens, we can do it together."
Xia Siyu snorted again: "Who wants to do it with you."
Her voice was haughty, but the tone had softened. Then she turned her head, stretched out her arms, and held Bo Yan tight.
She knew Bo Yan was her lover, friend, mentor, and companion, but in the future, they would also be comrades-in-arms.
Outside it was cloudy, windy, and snowing. It was very cold, just like the people and things that loomed around them.
But with him, that thorny path she was prepared to tread alone, someone would brave it with her.
