The night was deep, but Liu Qian just couldn't sleep.
Curled up, sitting at the head of the bed and looking at the moonlight outside, her thoughts drifted elsewhere.
Refusing Xu Qianli's courtship, refusing to be Xu Qianli's girlfriend, was clearly the right choice, but for some reason, her heart ached unbearably.
When Xu Qianli left just now, she felt as if her heart had been hollowed out.
Now, she regretted it to the bone and even blamed herself, feeling that she should not have done that.
She knew that Xu Qianli had been really hurt, although he did not show it, she could sense the faint sorrow.
The Xu Qianli who had left here was like a wounded lion, licking his wounds somewhere in silence.
She also knew that when Xu Qianli declared his love, he meant every word he swore, and perhaps he really could deliver.
But she didn't trust other women, how could they possibly leave a man as outstanding as Xu Qianli alone?
