This kiss was far too wanton and intimate.
After being bound by his rationality and responsibility for years, with her return to Hai City, his restraint gradually weakened, and, by now, he was barely holding on.
The man had nowhere to vent his stifled heart. The fear from almost watching her die rose as they kissed intimately. In his entire life, he had never experienced such a feeling. When the dust had finally settled on everything he had personally pushed away, he wanted to take it all back, yet it was so difficult. There was no way even to begin.
At this moment, he had completely lost control over his own emotions. He no longer cared about the past.
He loved her, and that was it.
What was lost had to be regained.
