In her sleep...
Lin Xiangwan saw Qin Muchuan through a hazy fog. He looked at her with guilt. "Wanwan, can you forgive me?" he asked.
The dreamer's nose tickles with sourness. Through the mist, she looks at him. "To forgive you or not to forgive you, what difference would it make? Can you not be fickle? Isn't it still for you to change your mind? So whether to forgive or not to forgive is not important."
In her dream, Lin Xiangwan cries until she chokes, with tears flowing ceaselessly. "I never had the right to blame you. You would be fickle because I wasn't good enough. I couldn't make you cherish me, couldn't make you reluctant to leave me..."
For a woman to keep a man from being fickle, it depends not only on the man's willpower but also on herself. She needs to constantly increase her chips and make her weight heavier, so that a man dare not and cannot change his mind.
Only such a woman can be a winner in life.
