Lu Jingxing cupped Wanyun's face. "But I don't want you to be heartbroken. I don't want you to suffer like this. If only I could turn back time and go back to when you were young."
"If I could truly go back, I would have taken you in the moment you were born. I would have kept you by my side and never let you suffer so much pain."
Wanyun's temples throbbed painfully. "I understand everything you're saying. Haven't I already given you what you wanted? Why must you come and tell me all this now!"
Lu Jingxing hugged Wanyun. "You don't understand! You're still planning to leave."
"I'm not. That was Mu Wanruo's own idea. I never agreed to it," Wanyun said, exasperated. "I'm really tired. Stop this drunken nonsense and go to sleep."
'Wanyun truly didn't understand. She hadn't even resorted to drinking to drown her sorrows, so what right did Lu Jingxing have to?'
'She had made such a huge compromise. She loved Lu Jingxing so dearly.'
