But...
How could he convince himself to let go of the sand that he had held for twenty-two years?
Even though he knew that the tighter he held on, the faster he would die, but if he let go, the remaining sand would also be blown away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.
In that case, his persistence would be completely meaningless.
But he knew that she was a willful woman. She had made a decision, so what if he ordered her? She would eventually do what she wanted to do. So what if he begged her? What she wanted to do, she would do it eventually.
Mo Nianchen threw away the cigarette butt and stared blankly at the window of Li Shengxia's room." I'll respect you no matter what you want to do. What I'm afraid of is that respect will eventually lead to loss…"
Li Shengxia tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. She got out of bed and walked to the window to get some fresh air, but she seemed to have seen a car speeding past…
