He knew exactly what Qin Yuenan wanted, but it was something he couldn't give her.
After all, marriage was one of life's biggest decisions; it couldn't be made lightly.
What's more, Lin Shen had other women in his life.
He believed that for him to get married now would be an insult to that purest, most beautiful of relationships between a man and a woman.
'I'm not worthy.'
But Qin Yuenan paid no mind to his reasons, simply pouring out everything that was on her mind.
"I'm already 28. In two years, I'll be thirty. Do you know what being thirty means for a woman?"
"It means my looks have started to fade. It means my skin is getting wrinkles. It means my body is starting to decline. It means… I'm not young anymore."
Qin Yuenan's cool voice was tinged with a strange, mournful quality.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as the cool evening breeze lifted her soft, dark hair, letting it fall messily across half of her face.
