Ever since she met Chu Liangxia, this girl had always been mindful of others' feelings, even suppressing her own grievances when others meant well, behaving very considerately.
Yes, very considerately.
It was as if her own grievances were not grievances at all, as long as it didn't upset others.
He really wanted to treat her well, but she had a limit in her heart, and she didn't overdo it when receiving kindness from others.
Even with a little bit of kindness, she would go out of her way to reciprocate wholeheartedly.
And so, Feng Ziheng's heartache for her grew stronger.
He ached for her, so he wanted to be even better to her, and thus they fell into a vicious cycle.
After a pause,
"Chuchu," Feng Ziheng's voice was slow, his tone gentle, "depending on yourself isn't a bad thing, but I don't want you to take risks. If you're going to do something dangerous, I hope you tell me in advance, so I can be prepared."
He knew that Chu Liangxia lacked a sense of security.
