An Siqing suppressed the sadness in her heart, keeping a smile on her face at all times.
She loved Lin Xilu, just as Lin Xilu loved his sister. Despite knowing that her love was unrequited and impossible, she couldn't control herself from loving him.
It was like a moth to a flame, one can't control their feelings.
She never blamed Lin Xilu.
She remembered a lyric from a song she heard once before, the best kind of love is letting go.
Rather than having him be forever unhappy with her, she preferred to give him the best love she could. As long as he was happy, anything would be good.
Just like how he silently watched over and blessed his sister, she would do the same for him.
"Siqing, you don't have to do this," Lin Xilu began, he knew how harmful an abortion could be to a woman's body.
"I'll take responsibility for you and the child."
"I don't want you to take responsibility for me, I just want to find someone who loves me."
