After an unknown amount of time, Fa Xiu wrote in detail about his meeting with Hai Tang, his familiarity with her, his feelings for her, and the process of realizing that he had fallen in love with her.
When he came back to his senses, the chat box was already filled with a large amount of text. His eyes were starting to sting.
After sending out a large text, the Dharma Cultivator's body began to tremble slightly. He covered his phone and rested his chin on his hands as he waited anxiously and uneasily.
The Law Cultivator felt like he was a prisoner on death row. He could only helplessly and hopelessly wait for the judge to announce the final execution date.
He looked forward to Hai Tang's reply, but he was also afraid of it. He understood Hai Tang.
He knew that Hai Tang would definitely reject him gently and firmly. Perhaps Hai Tang would be troubled by his feelings, afraid that rejection would hurt him.
