Gong Heng moved her from behind to his front, letting her stand on the empty space in front of the motorboat. He took her two small hands and placed them on his face, saying with deep affection, "Mianmian, you are the most important thing in my world, nothing can compare to you. Everything I do is to ensure you live a happy, carefree life. If you had chosen to love me from the start, we wouldn't have missed out on so much."
Mu Mian was touched.
He had once said that if she disregarded everything else and just looked at his actions, she would discover how much he loved her.
But both of them were at fault, both were wrong.
Gong Heng's love was too domineering, too terrifying. He only thought about confining her to his side as his sole object of affection, but in doing so, he neglected her feelings and pushed her further away.
Under his "tyranny," she felt suffocated, afraid, and even unable to face him, only able to resist when she did.
They had missed out on so much time.
