So, she was moved! Gong Heng had repeatedly risked his life to save her, and she began to grow increasingly confused.
"I understand," Xu Yuan said, gazing at the sky, her voice serene, "If someone were to cherish me as their life, willing to take a bullet for me, I wouldn't choose to leave either."
One!
One was enough.
There was no need for two.
With two, the other one would seem unnecessary.
She was just an ordinary girl; one heart couldn't be given to two people. Likewise, she couldn't accept the love of two people at the same time.
Caught between both, she was almost out of breath.
Mu Mian seemed to sense her sorrow, feeling a tinge of betrayal. She wanted to say something but was interrupted, "Mianmian, you and Gong Heng must live well together; he's really good to you. Even though he can be a bit overbearing at times, having his protection is more important than anything else."
"Yuanzi, do you really have to leave?"
