"Yes." She raised her head to look at him, her face still carrying a trace of anxiety, "Are you still willing... to give me another chance?"
Yan Sijue stared at her for a long time, finally, he gave a faint smile, once again pulling her into his embrace, but said nothing.
Mu Yiliang felt a bit puzzled by his reaction... What did it mean?
"Yan Sijue?" She couldn't help but ask.
He seemed to restrain himself before saying, "What do you want me to say? You clearly know I simply can't refuse... Heh, I find I've overestimated myself."
"I don't understand." Her heart suddenly sank, she struggled a bit, and looked up into his eyes.
"If it weren't for Xiaoze..." He laughed self-deprecatingly, his fingertips gently brushing her cheeks inch by inch, "Would you have made this decision?"
She was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling as if her whole heart was being gripped tightly by something, so heavy it left her breathless.
"You think... I'm doing this for Xiaoze?" she asked softly.
