"It's funny to say that I have been dreaming for so many years, and now I can no longer tell what is reality and what is a dream."
"Do you know? This world is full of clouds, flowers in the mirror, and moon in the water. It is as prosperous as brocade. I travel through it, but I always feel in a trance that as soon as I reach out, you will disappear..."
As Zhongqing sat there, she felt that her ears were starting to ring, but his voice still entered her mind word by word.
She didn't know if she should believe him.
Or in other words, how could she give up the defense she had always insisted on?
Accept such a love?
She herself didn't know if she was in love with him.
She is afraid of love.
She is afraid of him, just like her father, who likes the new and hates the old. How much of a man's feelings are true and how much are false?
Who can tell her?
In this world, who can she trust? Who should she trust? Who really treats her well? Is there any purpose behind those good intentions?
For a long time, she couldn't say a word, but she felt her eyes were sore. In fact...she was feeling sad for herself, heartfeltly sad...she didn't dare...she always didn't dare, didn't dare to believe him.
, dare not accept him.
The more this happened, the more she wanted to run away with all her life.
However, at this moment, she felt such warmth, a warmth she had never felt before. She wanted to hold on, but she was afraid that such comfort would be at the cost of her life.
She was silent, and he stopped talking. He just stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her.
"Love...Whether you believe it or not, I have never thought about abandoning you...Madam, he will not do anything to you, as long as you are willing to stay by my side."
Yi Jian's voice spoke softly and softly.
He looked at Zhong seriously.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, so sad that Zhong Qing felt that he couldn't help but feel pain.
His calmness makes Zhong Qing unable to avoid it.
She looked at him and felt waves of hesitation and pain in her heart.
In the end, I fell in love, but I still didn't know what to say, and I didn't know how to put on an expression to face him.
She could only look at Yi Jian stupidly, at his beautiful face, and at the way he looked at her intently.