He likes, not some airhead.
"Why can she? Why can't I?" Wen Cai questioned.
"If it wasn't for the fact that she had a similar face back then, would you have kept her by your side?"
This, Wen Cai knew.
Ye Ranran had specifically told her, Fu Rong fell in love with her face. Back then, he saved her because of this face.
"That's right, but she also has Xiao Cai's memories. She's the second Xiao Cai, are you?"
His obsession with Ye Ranran was because he couldn't tell if she was Ye Ranran or Wen Cai.
So he took it upon himself to treat her as Wen Cai, selfishly wanting to keep her by his side.
But she kept running away again and again.
Was staying by his side really that distressing?
Wasn't he the one she loved the most?
"I can too, as long as you give me time. Really, I will try my best." The woman clutched his sleeve and said, "Really."
"No, you'll never become her."
Faced with her, he could never deceive himself into thinking she was Wen Cai.
