At that moment, Xie Xiao did have some regrets. He was afraid of seeing disappointment and sadness on Luo Yanran's face.
But he had already started speaking. Xie Xiao knew that he probably wouldn't have the courage to speak like this a second time.
If he didn't say it today, the memories of his past life would become an eternal scar in his heart.
So Xie Xiao spoke, "In my last life, I was a real jerk... We... we didn't even have the chance to love each other..."
His voice was hoarse, squeezing out from his throat word by word.
Luo Yanran's gaze was gentle, quietly listening all the while.
Even though Xie Xiao was initially talking about how he followed Zhou Mianmian around in his last life.
Talking about those youth memories that had little to do with Luo Yanran.
Her gaze remained gentle and focused.
Until Xie Xiao mentioned the car accident.
Her body started to stiffen, gripping Xie Xiao's hand tightly, her eyes full of helplessness and tension...
