Rong Jin's voice was very low, and it became faint when the wind blew.
Shui Qianqian thought she was hallucinating. She stopped in her tracks and continued walking.
Rong Jin looked at Shui Qianqian's lonely figure. He took a few steps forward, grabbed her arm, and turned her around.
At this moment, Shui Qianqian's tears were streaming down her face. Rong mo wanted to say something but could only gently wipe them away.
"Yingluo, what do you want me to do?" he asked helplessly.
Rong Jin's voice was soft and helpless, and Shui Qianqian's heart trembled uncontrollably. She wiped her tears and said in a blurred voice,""What do you mean what do I have to do? it's what you want me to do. You clearly don't want to care about me. You even told yourself not to ask for more, but you said this. I clearly tried to calm myself down, but you asked me if I hated you ..."
Shui Qianqian couldn't care about anything else and just said everything she thought.
