"But you told me that you were wronged," I thought there must be some hidden story."
Yu Longting fixed his gaze, firmly grasped the hand that was pulling on his sleeve, and with a devilish smirk said, "Su Wan, you sell out your grandfather so cheerfully, even laughing. If your grandfather knew, he would be furious to the point of spitting blood."
"To tell you the truth, I also know I shouldn't." Feeling the stiffness in Yu Longting's knuckles, I followed him, "But I understand more clearly than anyone, if even I don't trust you, how heartbroken you would be. I didn't want that to happen."
Every word I said came from the bottom of my heart; Yu Longting, such a good person, shouldn't receive such treatment.
At the very least, he shouldn't be wronged and doubted by people he cared about.
Suddenly, Yu Longting stopped, halting in his steps.
Seeing he didn't react for a long while, I asked, "Why did you stop moving? Did I say something wrong?"
