The first time, he had helped her enter the preliminary competition, allowing her to see hope amidst despair. The second time, he had taken her hand and they had run away, thrilling and fun. This time, he had helped her again, and even gave her an enormous surprise.
She had to admit, she was truly moved by him. Her heart fluttered, like a girl feeling affection for the opposite sex for the first time, not knowing what to do but finding it somewhat sweet.
"But, I might only have a good impression of you, not actually like you."
"That's okay, I can make you like me, love me. No matter how long it takes, I'm willing to wait for you."
Such a great man, so good to her, she was really touched. But, did she still deserve to be happy?
Mo Ran's gaze dulled, her eyes drooping as she stepped back to maintain a distance from him.
