Neither Beichuan nor Ye Qilan could match up to Su Hongxing.
Su Hongxing smiled but didn't say a word.
Beichuan smirked bitterly. "From the moment I awakened by that woman's side, I knew I was done. I couldn't keep my promises to you."
Such a Beichuan would inevitably be repulsive to Su Hongxing, a fact that could never be changed.
"Just be yourself! I think it suits you to be a charming and irresponsible playboy, enjoying the flowers without being attached."
In an attempt to lighten the mood, Su Hongxing showed Beichuan the half-knitted baby clothes she held in her hands. "Are they nice?"
"Nice," Beichuan said, his heart heavy and unable to force a smile.
He felt as though he had completely lost his qualification to stay close to her.
Though he was not sure if his feelings for Su Hongxing were true love, he was certain that she was the first woman he had liked, and the first woman who had made him want to settle down, but he had not seized the opportunity.
