The warmth that came from above her head provided Yao Mingyue, whose body trembled, with a sliver of comfort.
Yao Mingyue pressed her reddened lips together, her eyes filled with bitterness, "I know, I know everything, but I really can't live without you. I know I have issues, but I also know that even if I really got better, I still couldn't live without you, Xu Musen. You can say that I haven't realized the truth about myself, but you can't deny that I like you. It might not be as pure as you said, but I only know, I only like you, in the past, now, and in the future!"
As Yao Mingyue spoke, she looked at Xu Musen and couldn't help but hug him tightly, this warm embrace.
It made the cold night seem to welcome its last bit of warmth.
But she understood Xu Musen; since he had made this choice, she knew she couldn't win him back today.
She had spoken firmly just now, yet she couldn't help crying, her tears soaking through Xu Musen's clothes.
