Nan Xueyin’s mind was a mess; for a moment, she didn’t know how to respond.
Xiao Youlan held one of her wrists in one hand, while his other hand rose to stroke her cheek, tucking the stray locks of hair—loosened by the fighting and running—behind her ear. His movements were incredibly gentle, his voice low: "Why do you always think about leaving me? Am I not treating you well enough?"
For some reason, Nan Xueyin felt that the Xiao Youlan before her now was different from the one she had known and seen in the past. He looked exactly the same, yet the feeling was entirely different. Where exactly had things gone wrong?
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