Song Chengyi was so.....
"Han'er, you are the first person to be so kind to me! I... thank you!"
Excitement filled Song Chengyi's entire being, inexplicably causing Su Han some heartache.
She reached out her hand, gently tracing over Song Chengyi's mask, "In the past, has no one cared for you?"
What she had done for Song Chengyi, compared to the kindness he had shown her, was less than one-tenth.
Yet, he was so tearfully grateful.
Song Chengyi shook his head, "No, no woman has wanted to get close to me, they all keep their distance from me, and I'm afraid of frightening them."
He was naturally introverted, and after being hurt, he often faced insults, which made him even more silent. On the rare occasions he did encounter women, he would keep his distance.
It wasn't that he feared they would call him ugly, but rather he didn't want to frighten them.
