Qiao Anaho felt her heart clench, aching for him. Her throat choked, stopping her from speaking.
Lu Jinnian looked out the window, his lips curling into a small faint smile, as though mocking the situation. Nonchalantly, he continued, "But it's fine, I've gotten used to it."
Used to it....
He said those words so lightly that Qiao Anhao could no longer keep her sorrow in. She had never known that the man she had loved so deeply, the man that was always proud and aloof actually had such a heartbreaking story that no one knew about.
Qiao Anhao could feel tears welling up as her vision clouded. She glanced at Lu Jinnian who was staring out the window . Summing up all her courage, she said, "In the past, nobody was there to celebrate with you, but now you have me...."
Lu Jinnian froze, his body tensing.
Even though he looked oblivious, his heart and mind were in a frenzy.
