This had been an explosion years in the making, so urgent, yet so fiery.
Feeling the thoughts that Xiue's eyes revealed.
Zhang Xiaoshan's throat was dry, he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't utter a word.
He was moved.
At that moment, Xiue continued to press on fervently.
"Little Shan, Sister Xiue knows what's in her heart. I know you are a good young man with a limitless future, and I know we can't get married, but that doesn't matter to me."
"Sister Xiue knows she isn't worthy of you, so I don't dare hope for a future together. I simply hope that you keep Sister in your heart, understand my ups and downs, spend more time with me. Sister really suffers, and during hard times, I have no one to talk to."
"Sister is really very lonely. Can you help Sister? Otherwise, Sister will die. I really will die."
"Wuu wuu wuu."
Xiue's tears fell on Zhang Xiaoshan's cheeks, melting his heart.
