As she spoke, Di Xiaxia was staring intently at his face, unwilling to miss any change in his expression. She wanted to see his reaction.
As soon as she stopped speaking, Di Mingzhe's face seemed to turn a shade paler. He reacted reflexively and blurted out, "Impossible."
"Why?" Di Xiaxia asked.
Di Mingzhe took a deep breath, also staring at her, "That request crosses my bottom line. I've said it before, apart from this request, you can do whatever you want."
"Really?" Di Xiaxia raised her eyebrows; her heart was beating faster, but she kept a straight face.
She stared at Di Mingzhe and spoke word by word, "But have you ever heard that to love is to love a person's all, not to possess them, but to make them happy. Are you ready to keep me by your side for a lifetime? Even if I don't love you, not at all, are you still going to keep me captive? Why not let me go?
Why not let me go, and free yourself as well? Or is it that you do not love me enough!"