Bai Xue couldn't deny Su Yan's words, only insufficient love makes it hard to let go, once love is deep, nothing else matters.
She sighed for Qiao Tian.
It's always like this in the world, the one who you deeply love doesn't love you, the one who doesn't love you, loves you deeply. If everyone could love each other reciprocally, there would be much less resentment and heartbreak.
"What's wrong, why so melancholic today?" Su Yan hugged her.
"Just a momentary feeling."
"Stop dwelling on it, let's return home and ride horses!"
Upon hearing his unabashed words, Bai Xue got flustered, "Mr. Su, can you please…"
"Please what?"
"Can you please not be so impetuous?" She was mourning Qiao Tian's plight, and then he casually throws out remarks like this.
Su Yan feigned innocence, "How am I being impetuous? What I said was quite serious!"
