Xu Baohan's pupils constricted.
A heart-wrenching pain filled his heart.
But his body was cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
"An Lan, I was wrong. I won't be like this anymore." He shook his head with difficulty. "From now on, the only woman I'll be with is you."
"Stop it." An Lan felt even more helpless after scolding him. She wanted to cry, but she didn't want to shed a single tear in front of him. After all, she wasn't Zhuang Tianya. No matter how upset she felt, she would hold back her tears, "Instead of saying that you're wrong, why don't you ask yourself if there's still someone in your heart, since you can't just leave her alone."
"An Lan, I don't. For me, there's only you, I know that very well." Xu Baohan gripped her wrist tightly. The more he used his strength, the more his body started to wobble.
