Jin Xuyan wrapped his arms around Jiap Lizhi, burying his head in the crook of her neck. His grip tightened as he whispered, "Ah Zhi, I can't lose you again."
A faint tremor was heard in his voice, showing his vulnerability to her blatantly.
Jiao Lizhi was stunned. It took her a long moment to process his words. Then, she felt something damp as warmth spread across her neck. It was tears.
Her lips parted, and she said, "Jin Xuyan, that person was really you..."
Jin Xuyan's hold on her tightened as he said, "Ah Zhi, I'm sorry I didn't come for you sooner. I thought keeping my distance would keep you safe, but I never expected that because of my cowardice, it would harm you."
His voice trailed off at the end, but she understood. Even though that past life had ended, she could still feel the agonizing pain of being torn apart alive.
From the way he looked at her, she could see his feelings for her clearly.
She wasn't naïve. She had known from the moment she was kissed.
