She used the words "not worth it", because it was really not worth it. She could not give him a happy home.
Chen Jiahang just grasped He Xiyan's shoulder harder, looking at her eyes which were shining with tears.
This was what she said, but her eyes were not shining with such emotions.
"I've told you. My family will not care about this, and they are now in Jingzhou, who will not live with us. You don't have to worry about them. Besides, they have figured it out, believing that as long as I feel happy, it will be fine. Yanyan, your worry is not necessary."
Chen Jiahang reached out his hand and gently caressed the corner of her eyes, wiping away the tears from her eyes.
This woman always made him very sad. She knew all his experiences.
