Mu Ye chuckled in self-mockery, "Rongrong, don't feel embarrassed; it's my own heart that hoped, so I believed Su Luo's words. In fact, from the very beginning, you never gave me any room to imagine otherwise, and there was never any so-called love in your words. Everything was just my own wishful thinking; it was me who was in unrequited love with you."
Yu Jingrong didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.
Mu Ye continued, "But don't worry, Rongrong, I'm not one to pester annoyingly or cling desperately. I said I wanted to pursue you upon your return because I always felt Li Chengyun wronged you three years ago, that he hurt you, and I thought he couldn't give you happiness. But later, I realized I was wrong, especially after arriving in North City. When I understood the events of three years ago, perhaps it was my doing, I just..."
"You don't need to say anymore, Brother Ye, I know what you are, and I've never blamed you!" Yu Jingrong said, hugging Mu Ye.
