An Ziqi bit her lip, "Maybe, he doesn't feel for you the way you imagined? Perhaps, there's really a chance for you two. If you don't try, how would you know?"
A bitter sensation filled An Siqing's heart. She knew well enough that Lin Xilu might have feelings for her, but mostly, they resembled those of siblings.
She was even more aware of the feelings Lin Xilu had for her sister. Even during their night together, when he got drunk, he had called out her sister's name instead.
She drew a shallow breath, lifted her head, and replied with a smile to An Ziqi, "I used to be foolish, acting recklessly without considering the consequences. It made you all worry about me. However, seeing the love between you and my brother-in-law despite all odds, I've realized that love can't be forced. To love someone means wanting them to be happy. Even if I wanted his love, I'd fight for it myself. I wouldn't use a child to blackmail him or exploit his guilt over me."
