"Nuannuan, don't be like this." Leng Yan wiped his face in frustration and lowered his voice, "You know I'm atoning for my sins!"
He didn't know how to explain this to her, "Do you think I should become cold-blooded, and not take any responsibility or make any amends for the mistakes I've made in the past? Would that make me a good man?"
Closing his eyes, Leng Yan exhaled gently, "Nuannuan, would you still love me if I were like that?"
Wen Nuan bit her lower lip tightly.
She didn't like such a Leng Yan.
She didn't like cold-blooded men, but her heart was full of contradictions. This kind of marriage made her want to escape. Yet, she found it hard to let go of him.
"She won't deliberately destroy our relationship. I've made it very clear to her that I have a wife and it's impossible between us." Leng Yan tried to persuade her slowly, "She knows that the one I love now is you."
