Zuo Jiayong looked at Lu Wei's terror, sighed lightly, walked over to him, slowly squatted down, and stared into Lu Wei's eyes.
"Wei Wei, you don't need to be afraid, you should know that I won't hurt you."
Zuo Jiayong's voice was gentle and sad, like a snowflake drifting slowly from the sky.
"You... don't you hate me?" Lu Wei stuttered for a long time before finally uttering a sentence.
He was taken aback by Zuo Jiayong's attitude. He did not honour their agreement, did not jump off the building with her, he thought she must have hated him to the core, which was why he was so scared earlier.
Zuo Jiayong fell silent for a long while, tears welled up in her eyes as she choked, "I want to hate, yet I can't bring myself to."
Looking at the tear-streaked Zuo Jiayong, Lu Wei's eyes also reddened.
Once an unswervingly committed couple, they were now wordlessly choking with emotion. Their reunion after being separated by life and death has made their feelings extremely complicated.
