Mu Xiangning's body tensed up, and she stood there, motionless.
The man held her tightly, his chin resting on her shoulder as he breathed softly, "I'm sorry for leaving you alone at the wedding, and even more so for not telling you about visiting her in the hospital."
"Xiang Ning, I'm already learning to let go, so please don't pressure me. It's not that I don't care about you, it's just that I feel somewhat powerless."
His expression was melancholic, his voice hoarse.
When he finished speaking, he slowly turned her to face him.
Looking at her, he furrowed his brow, "I know I can never be with her in this lifetime, so I'm trying hard to give up, to forget her."
"Today was my fault, I promise you, from now on, I will never go to see her behind your back again!"
Never to see her alone again!
What's the use of seeing her, if not to watch her being affectionate with another man?
Just give up, starting from now, don't think about her anymore.
