"I..." Lun You's voice was hoarse as he slowly began, "I love her."
I love her.
These three words felt so heavy at this moment that he couldn't catch his breath.
If she died, he would die with her.
But now she was alive, and he didn't know what to do.
Meng Xi'er closed her eyes and shook her head, "Everyone's love is exclusive. One cannot be in love with two people at the same time. Lun You, if you love Xun Ruliu, then don't claim you love her, it's disgraceful."
Lun You closed his mouth, his gaze fell on Meng Xi'er's cold face as he quietly asked, "What should I do then? Should I just die...?"
Meng Xi'er looked at him coldly, "You don't need to die, you just need to stay away from her until Mingxing has recovered. I'm begging you, Lun You, she can't bear you anymore."
Lun You's body shuddered slightly, and after a long while, he let out a low laugh, tinged with desolation, "How did I not realize... your words could be so venomous."
