She just felt powerless in her heart, like there were many things she wanted to do but couldn't.
So many things were weighing her down that she sometimes felt suffocated.
In front of outsiders, she could put on a fearless facade to face anyone, but in front of the man she was closest to and loved the most, she couldn't help but want to vent all her grievances and pressures.
"It's not that, it has nothing to do with you..."
After a long time, Qiaoxu whispered in his arms.
"It's just that suddenly there's been so much happening, and I feel a bit overwhelmed."
She stretched out her hand, tightly wrapping it around Lu Moqing's waist, and continued softly:
"Sometimes I just wonder when these days will end. I feel anxious and a little lost."
She pursed her lips, and after expressing her feelings, the suppressed emotions in her heart didn't seem as intense.
