Mi Sheng's expression suddenly became panicked, "I didn't mean to, I just... just... just don't know how to cherish properly."
She looked at Ye Xingbei, her voice trembling and tears falling like rain: "Aunt, you already know my family's situation. I've grown up now, and the instructor has been the best to me; he's too important to me, as important as my life. I want to make him happy and content. I don't want to become his pain and burden, I want to make him the happiest person."
"Then in the future, don't just assume things on your own, communicate more with him," Ye Xingbei said, "If you were to leave quietly like this, you wouldn't be considering his feelings—you'd be giving him a second blow. First losing his sister, then losing the person he loves, do you want to be that cruel to him?"
Mi Sheng's heart trembled, and she shook her head desperately, "I won't do that, Aunt, I understand now, I'll change. From now on, I definitely won't make decisions on my own."
