He genuinely loved Lin Xuanyin indeed.
Lu Jinwen pursed his thin lips darkly and said, "Mo'er…"
"Mr Lu, are you feeling… lonely now?"
Lonely…?
The word rang in his ears. Something seemed to be swirling swiftly in Lu Jinwen's deep almond-shaped eyes. The surge of emotions was too intense, which resulted in his dark eyes narrowing suddenly.
Tang Mo'er's pristine eyes were fixated on the man. "Mr Lu, are you lonely? It has been so many years and your looks have not aged, but you are left with nothing. You lost the love of your life. You have a child but you did not raise her. You have not been a father for even a day.
"You don't even have someone to talk to when it's dark at night. Are you lonely?"
Lu Jinwen clenched his fists. A crack emerged in his deep and narrow eyes, as if he was going to reveal his emotions.
