Gu Yuanzhou's remarks made me empathize deeply. It wasn't just him, I was suffering as well.
After all, emerging from such a tragedy was incredibly difficult.
I instinctively hugged him tightly.
He gave me an appropriate response.
However, in our moment of passion, I suddenly came to my senses; our relationship had already ended.
The reality was that he was now Lin Anqi's husband.
Lin Anqi was my sister, and he was my brother-in-law. I couldn't be with him any longer.
So, amidst the passion, I pushed him away.
"What's wrong?"
"Leave, I don't want to see you anymore!"
"Ayun!"
"Enough, don't call me Ayun!"
"Do you really want to push me away?"
"Gu Yuanzhou, we may have loved each other, but that's all in the past."
Gu Yuanzhou, relying on the courage from a few drinks, held me tightly,
"There is no past, Ayun. I dream about you every night; I can't lose you again. I can't get over this hurdle."
