"Yuanhang, can you promise me?" Suxin asked again when Ling Yuanhang remained silent.
"Xinxin, have you never thought that I would feel pain too?" Ling Yuanhang tightly grasped Suxin's right hand and placed it on his left chest, "Here! It hurts!"
Seeing Ling Yuanhang unable to hold back his furrowed brows, the pain evident in his eyes, Suxin's hand trembled slightly, tears unknowingly filling her eyes again.
"I'm sorry... Yuanhang... I'm really sorry..."
Witnessing the glossy shimmer in the depths of Ling Yuanhang's eyes, Suxin knew, those were tears...
The man who never cried was being driven to this point by her...
In the past, she often asked him why he did not release his suffering through tears after all that he had endured. Yuanhang would always respond to her, "Because the deepest pain has not been reached."
Her heart suddenly clenched with intense pain, "I'm sorry...it's my fault..."
