"It's nothing." Wen Jiaren shook her head, and then she lay softly on his chest, "In the future, you don't have to have such a big temper. When you meet a good girl, you have it, but don't force her.
Girls are meant to be pampered. Not all women are like me and are willing to be imprisoned by you... However, health is still important."
When Li Nian heard this, he suddenly felt extremely wronged. He had never thought about finding another woman, and he didn't want to send her away.
However, he has the fundamentals of being a human being and his bottom line.
He loves this woman, and he can abandon everything for love, but he will not be unreasonable.
For Xi Shuge to do this for her, he couldn't do it himself.
If there is anyone to blame, it can only be blamed on himself.
Now Xi Shuge is the one who desires her the most and needs her the most.
Some things can be done forcefully, but some things require a bottom line.
He hugged Wen Jiaren and tightened silently without saying a word.
Wen Jiaren buried herself in his arms, her tears soaking his clothes, and her voice was muffled and trembling: "Li Nian, actually I don't want to leave you."
When Li Nian heard such words, his whole body trembled. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her, and said in a calm tone: "I know."
After being silent for a while, Li Nian asked seemingly calmly: "Beauty, have you decided?"
"Yeah." Wen Jiaren responded without saying anything else.
What else?
She admitted that this was the moment when she least thought of Our Lady, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Sometimes, life is like this, and love may not last forever.
Xi Shuge can wake up and Xi Shuge can face tomorrow. However, the doctor said that he may live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
His legs are because she doesn't have them.
If it hadn't been for him, maybe she had jumped down from above, and she might have been injured at this time.
Or, she is already dead.
If it hadn't been for him, maybe Li Nian would have gone upstairs. With Anhe's extreme approach, Li Nian would not have escaped death.
ps: I would like to add that as a certain reader, I hope you will stop leaving me messages, and I don’t think you understand my book at all! I don’t want you to affect my mood in writing a book, and I don’t want to feel sorry for other readers!
