"Don't blame yourself too much. In fact, many things may not be as simple as you think. One thing that seems clear and obvious often involves many powerful relationships, just like the red thread in Yue Lao's hand. It is never the same thing.
The threads from root to end are often intricate and crisscrossed, because only in this way can this monotonous world become a little more exciting!"
Ling Xuri's meaningful words seem to be comforting Rao Mengyu who blames himself, but upon careful consideration, they have a different flavor. They seem to contain a great truth about life, and this great truth is based on Rao Mengyu's current mentality.
, I’m afraid she doesn’t quite understand.
"I don't know what you want to say. I only know that this matter is all my fault. I told you that I am a disaster star. Whoever gets close will be unlucky. Doesn't it seem so obvious to you now?"
A bitter smile appeared on Rao Mengyu's thin face, like wheat germ soaked in the spring rain in March. The sharp wheat awns slightly stung the skin on the palm of her hand, bringing a non-painful but unignorable touch.
Ling Xuri's heart suddenly felt heavy. He didn't want to see Rao Mengyu so unhappy.
"That is to say, you still feel very guilty and don't want to owe that man?"
"I don't want to owe anyone, especially him..."
Rao Mengyu breathed a long sigh of relief, with a hint of melancholy in her heart. Thinking of what she had lost and what she had gained in the past few days, it felt like a dream...
If possible, she really hoped that everything that happened to her was a dream.
"Others will not understand my relationship with him. We are like ice and fire, water and oil, enemies and creditors. We can never forgive each other. My father hurt the woman he loved most, and he turned around and hurt her.
Me, tit for tat. Although I feel innocent, I won’t blame him. What I fear most is owing him. Do you know what a strange feeling it is to owe someone you hate? "
"I really don't know, but I think I will pay it off one day!"
Ling Xuri is like a wise man who transcends everything, guiding Rao Mengyu out of the tangled inner demons.
He always thought that he understood Rao Mengyu. She was delicate, silent, and full of thoughts. Sometimes she was like a child, needing love, love, and care.
But today he discovered that this woman also has a rare talent, and that is integrity!
Yes, only a woman with backbone is not willing to owe anyone, especially those she hates...
"I'm afraid I can't pay it back. I can foresee that I will live with this painful self-blame and debt for the rest of my life. I will never be able to hold my head up in front of him..."
The woman's exaggerated tone was like reciting poetry. She shook her head helplessly. Only she knew that this exaggerated 'poetry' was a true reflection of her heart.
"It's okay if I say yes. If you can't pay it back, I'll pay it for you. You don't want to owe him, but I don't mind if you owe me!"
The man's affectionate eyes stared passionately into the woman's eyes. In this destined relationship, he fell deeper than he imagined.
"You...what do you mean?"
Rao Mengyu couldn't understand the man's words.
Ling Xuri had only action to explain. He quickly picked up the phone on the bedside and dialed a series of familiar numbers.
"Hey, Mr. Nansen, I'm sorry. After much thought, this contract should still be returned to its original owner!!"