"Are you sure you can deal with it?" Ling Huansheng's question stunned Ling Yue. She needs a few minutes to answer his question.
"I-I do-don't know..." Her voice started to crack. "I love him and I want to be with him now. If ... if that time really comes ... I will deal with it and I'll not blame you." her voice shrunk. "For me...the most important thing now is your approval." Ling Yue closed her mouth, preventing sound of tears escape from it. Her pathetic expression squeezed Ling Feng's heart.
Ling Feng gave up.
He rubbed his sister's head. "Since this has already happened, let's just see how it goes."
Ling Yue's throat grew tight with tears. Ling Feng's gentle strokes made her guilt even greater. Her trembled hand reach out to his hands. "Feng ge ... please don't hate me ..." She whined. "I'm sorry...please forgive me..."
