"But have you ever thought about it, the same thing is not necessarily a mistake, but may also be an opportunity to make up for it." She didn't dare to say what it would mean to Yan Ying after missing it. She was really afraid that one day, when he wanted to understand
It was too late to come here. What should she do by then? Should she just watch him live in regret and be depressed for the rest of her life because of the precious things that could never be found?
No, she's not that great at all, she can't do it.
She would rather let the mistake stop suddenly when she can still control her emotions. It may take her a long, long time to calm down, but one day time will heal the wound and make the pain less severe.
Yaoyao is right. When you are alive, you should think more about others, especially those whom you love and respect from the bottom of your heart. His emotions are better than his own.
Not all sacrifices have to be made openly, nor does the other person have to know and accept the love.[
More decisions made for the other person are not for oneself. Since happiness can be passed on, then let his joy support her throughout her life.
With black silk covering her eyes, Yan Ying couldn't see what was on her mind. He only felt that the body in his arms was limp and without any strength. She cuddled up to him with the most intimate gesture. Maybe the next moment, she would turn into a ball of smoke and disappear.
in front of your eyes.
He hugged her tightly instinctively, "I have always believed that there will be another person who can bring happiness to Yaoyao. Moreover, facts have proved that what she is looking for is not here. Ruoruo, no one can use his own
perspective to make decisions for another person, if you have the opportunity to meet Yaoyao, you will
Understand that she is by no means a hasty and impulsive woman." He stroked her back rhythmically and brushed away her heavy breathing. Yan Ying paused and continued, "It was her own choice to leave. Maybe she is living a happy life now.
She is safe and happy, but if we bring her back rashly, she may not be happy."
"I'm tired." Wen Ruoruo closed her eyes, unwilling to speculate on other people's thoughts, and suddenly felt very tired.
She admitted that Yan Ying's words made sense, but she could not let go of the records found in the secret room no matter what. She had read every word and sentence carefully, and at this time, she was still completely integrated into Yan Chuyao's memories.