"So..." Jiang Tan was not satisfied with this answer, "If I had children, would you really not change at all?"
"It's not that there would be absolutely no change," Zhou Yinghuai paused, seemingly pondering seriously. His tone was very certain, "I might become even more insecure."
"Insecure?" Jiang Tan was surprised, "Why would that be?"
The streetlights on the highway cast a mottled play of light and shadow that fell on Zhou Yinghuai's finely sculpted face.
Jiang Tan heard him say, "Because my Tantan is a very kind girl, Tantan loves Yuanyuan so much, she would probably love a child that is fully blood-related to you, right?"
"I don't know if I could love them the way you do, no, I should say, it's not possible for me to love them as much as I love you." Zhou Yinghuai's smile at the corners of his lips was faint as he gently and deliberately said, "Tantan, I can't love anyone the way I love you."
