Mu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I don't know what I would do, but I'm sure you would have stormed out by now, so that's why I said you're only suited to be pursued."
"I think you might die today."
"..."
After a quiet twenty seconds, Mu Yunshen spoke up in a light tone, "Shiche, it's really simple. You just need to figure out what you really want—whether it's Luo Qiangwei the person, or her heart. If it's the person, you just close the door and go for it. She'll have no choice but to cry under your control. But if it's her heart, then you need to do much more because I think she has completely stopped loving you and doesn't plan to love you again."
...
When Moh Shiche returned to the hospital room, Luo Qiangwei had just gotten out of bed and was bending over looking for her shoes. It seemed she couldn't find them, as one of her bare feet had already touched the cold floor—
