Beitang listened to her say "You're really nice," feeling as if it was the finest compliment he had ever heard, and involuntarily glanced at her.
Qingxue did not notice the subtle change in Beitang's gaze.
She clinked glasses with Beitang in a daze, then wrapped her arm around his, tilted her head back, and drank the "wine."
Beitang was stunned, having never expected that she would actually share a "wedding toast" with him.
Well, perhaps it should be called a "water wedding toast."
After she finished drinking, she lifted her face with a smile that tugged at the heartstrings and said,
"Yaoge, maybe I won't even have you in my dreams anymore... because I no longer have the right to like you... but... I thank you... thank you for the dream you gave me... it was so beautiful... I don't regret... I don't regret having liked you..."
I don't regret it, I just feel a little sad and regretful because you don't like me.