"Weilan, can you give me one more chance, just this last time?" Lu Hechen's tone was filled with pleading, "I promise I'll take care of your feelings. I promise I'll make you happy, okay?"
"Brother Hechen, it's too late." Weilan said lightly, "If I give you one more chance, I will be beyond redemption. This time, I almost died. Heaven has not treated me poorly; I don't want to go against its will."
"Weilan, one last chance." Lu Hechen pleaded again.
"No!" Weilan's eyes were full of determination, her tone resolute.
"Weilan, we were so good together once."
"You said 'were', Weilan replied.
"Weilan, you clearly said you loved me. If you love me, you should correct me and give me a chance." He was still persisting, desperately persisting, staring intently at Weilan's serene face.
"Weilan, you have me in your heart, you're just disappointed in me. I know, it's all my fault, all my fault."
His words caused Weilan to tug at her lips, but she didn't comment.