"Yesterday you insisted on staying with him, and I allowed you. That's because I believe in you and believe that you will always come back to me."
"I want to give you confidence, and I also want to give myself confidence!"
"But what happened now that made you want to talk to me like this?" His eyes gradually became sharp.
It seemed that he wanted to look into her heart and see the depths of her soul.
"Wuhen," there were tears in her beautiful eyes.
Of course she knew that Wuhen was extremely intelligent, but just such a sentence could not explain the doubts in his heart.
But how could she tell him all the entanglements over the past three thousand years?
That kind of hatred would be fine if she ended it like this. How could she let the old hatred between him and Li Ying remain unresolved and add new hatred?
She was unwilling to make up any lies in front of him, so the only way was to remain silent.
"Wuhen, no matter what the reason is, please stop asking, okay?" she begged.
"Yanran," her answer made him extremely hurt.
In the past, she could reveal all her emotions without reservation in front of him.
There will never be anything hidden from him.
But now, not only did she decide to push herself away completely, she even wanted to hide the reason from herself.
"Wuhen," her voice was a little sad, but she still insisted not to tell him the reason.
"Call me Rufeng!" he said suddenly.
Yanran was stunned and looked at him through hazy tearful eyes.
I saw a hint of tenderness in his sharp and evil eyes.
That kind of gaze was completely different from Jun Wuhen's gaze.
Like a ray of warm sunshine, it illuminated her heart.
Her heart palpitated and her lips trembled.
He slowly stood up, reached out and grabbed her hand, and took her up.
"Yes, I am Rufeng," his obsidian eyes clearly had a hint of hope after seeing her reaction.