Love Never Ends

In just three days, Qin Lan's temples had already turned white. She looked as if she was ten years older than she had been three days ago.    

"Go on, explain what you need to say clearly."    

Qin Lan's voice was slightly hoarse.    

"Thank you, Aunt Qin." Xi Shenyuan thanked him politely. After a pause, he added, "My father is doing quite well. Don't worry."    

Qin Lan was stunned for a moment when she heard those words. Then, as if she had touched a sensitive nerve, tears started streaming down her face again.    

Xi Shenyuan wanted to say a few words of consolation, but he didn't say anything in the end.    

Zhixin followed Xi Shenyuan out of the hall.    

She stood in front of the wind, her white clothes fluttering in the wind. The wind stuck to her delicate body, causing her to become even thinner. It was as if a gust of wind could sweep her away.    

Xi Shenyuan reached out his hand to pull Zhixin, and secretly changed his position with Zhixin to block the cold wind for her.    

Zhixin was always in low spirits. Her head was lowered and her lips were pursed, not saying a word.    

Seeing that Xi Shenyuan was only staring at her and didn't seem like he wanted to say anything, she couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "You …" What do you want to talk to me about? "    

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"    

Xi Shenyuan asked her in return. In the end, he took off his jacket and wrapped it around Zhixin's body.    

Zhixin quickly refused, "I'm not cold. It's windy, you should wear it."    

"Put it on."    

The tone of Xi Shenyuan's command was not to be denied.    

"All you have is a thin shirt." Zhixin was a little worried.    

"I'm not cold." Xi Shenyuan looked down at her condescendingly. His dark eyes seemed to be filled with a desolate smile. "I can still feel your worry for me. This bit of coldness is really nothing."    

Glimmers danced in Zhixin's eyes as she didn't dare to look at him again. She lowered her eyes. After a while, she spoke in a very soft voice, "I'm sorry …"    

Xi Shenyuan's eye sockets constricted a few times and his chest felt as if it had been ruthlessly hammered by an iron hammer. The stuffy feeling made him unable to breathe.    

"You know that Ruorou's death was a huge blow to my mother and me …"    

Zhixin lowered her head and continued speaking.    

The eyelashes hung down and a thin layer of mist covered her. "Ruorou has left, but …" "From then on, there will be a 'her' between us …"    

She took a deep breath, and her eyes filled with tears. I can't forget the scene before she left. I can't forget the scene when she cut her wrist with a knife. That blade was given to her by me. I gave it to her! "    

Zhixin finally couldn't control her emotions. She grabbed Xi Shenyuan's collar and cried hysterically.    

Xi Shenyuan hugged Zhixin tightly. Her words were like many thin needles that pierced his heart one by one, "Zhixin, don't be like this! "Don't take the crimes that shouldn't belong to you for yourself!"    

He held her back tighter and tighter. "If you listen to me, then I will bear this sin!"    

Zhixin's arms wrapped around his waist.    

The strength was very tight, as if Xi Shenyuan was about to be embedded into his body.    

She held him like this for a very long time …    

After a long time, she almost thought that Zhixin would not speak anymore, but suddenly heard her say, "Profound, let's take a step … "Wait a moment..."    

Her voice was so low, so hoarse.    

Xi Shenyuan's figure, who was only wearing a shirt, froze for a second.    

The cold wind blew, bringing with it a sense of coldness.    

He held Zhixin's arm and tightened it even further. However, when he replied, "Okay …"    

He did not plead, did not say much, just a single word, okay!    

He let her go.    

Give her time to catch her breath.    

Because he was still forcing her to stay with him, yet he only sprinkled salt on her wounds again and again.    

That way, only her heavy heart would be left, and she wouldn't be able to breathe.    

Xi Shenyuan's one word, "good", made Xinxian feel pain.    

She was reluctant to part with it, yet she couldn't get through the hurdle in her heart at this moment …    

He buried his face in his chest and began to silently whimper, "We all need to be happy."    

Zhixin wasn't sure if she would ever be happy again, but he definitely would!    

As she spoke, she backed away from his embrace without leaving a trace behind.    

"Alright …"