"Senior, it's too late for any words."
Deep despair was also reflected in Jasmine Yale's eyes, her heart was feeling suffocated.
"I know." Hans Colin held his head, not daring to look directly into Jasmine Yale's eyes, "Jasmine, I'm a bastard, I'm not human, I used you. Jasmine, take care... I'm sorry..."
He did not hope any longer that Jasmine could forgive him.
"Senior, I'm really scared of being betrayed and abandoned by people, really." Jasmine Yale's eyes turned red, "Especially those close to me."
This fear had been rooted in her since she was eight years old.
At first, it was her mother's death, and then she was driven out of her home.
Next, it was Sylvan Cheney's abandonment.
And now, she had never imagined that Hans Colin would betray her.
Such a feeling was really not good.
"I'm a bastard, I'm not human, Jasmine, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hans Colin could only cry bitterly, "Jasmine, stay away from Sylvan Cheney, he's really frightening."
