Habit is a terrifying thing.
Chen Yuan didn't understand how he'd become this way. He had always considered himself a purist when it came to love, absolutely certain he would find one person to spend his life with. This simple wish had stayed with him from his teenage years, when he first started longing for romance, all the way until he entered university. But now, he actually found himself in love with two girls at the same time.
And his feelings for them were equally strong.
In the end, he had become the very person he'd always detested.
Faced with this, he seemed to have only one answer that could offer some temporary comfort, one that kept the overwhelming guilt toward his purer, younger self at bay.
Chen Yuan turned his head and said in a low voice, "All I can say is that I'll follow my heart. That's the most I can promise. Otherwise, it wouldn't be fair to Yaoyao."
"That... alright." Jiangg Ning's gaze dimmed.
