Wang Ru stood on her tiptoes. "I don't want you to be just my brother."
Hu Futan's mind was blank when Wang Ru took the initiative. She pulled him and let his hands wrap around her waist.
Hu Futan did not know what he was doing. His mind was in a mess. He knew that he should stop, but he did not.
The world spun as double images intertwined.
After a night of indulgence, Hu Futan woke up again. Wang Ru was lying beside him. His rationality returned slowly. He hugged Wang Ru and could no longer deceive himself.
He loved her. Because of love, he didn't care about anything else.
He felt guilty towards Jiang Xiaoyan. However, Jiang Xiaoyan had said that as long as he was aware of the truth, she would not stop him and would let him choose.
He knew everything now and did not care if the memories he sensed yesterday were real. Even if they were real, they were all in the past.
