Li Caiyi did not know what to say.
No, there was no need to say anything from the beginning. Any kind of comforting words felt heavy on her tongue. No word could convey what she was feeling right now, and it probably was not what he needed, anyway. Dai Shenqiang was much more vulnerable than she thought, and he looked so fragile he could quickly melt and disappear like a snowflake with the slightest touch.
His feelings resonated in her so well it suffocated her chest.
What some people take for granted is difficult to attain for some people. Some people longed to live differently, while others strived just to be as normal as others. Finding a balance in everything was not a feat anyone could do, and in those cases, Li Caiyi and Dai Shenqiang were among the less lucky ones. Pride and confidence always came with accepting oneself, but what if a person could not even do something as simple as that?
