She hated him, truly despised him.
Didn't they agree to trust each other? She trusted him so completely, telling him everything without holding back.
Why did he deceive her about something as crucial as life and death, making her heart ache so much? Wasn't she trustworthy enough for him?
Third Young Master Jun turned over and saw her tear-streaked face, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.
He stretched out his arms, pulled the extremely heartbroken her into his embrace and comforted her tenderly. He lowered his head adoringly kissing the top of her head, his hands continuously caressed her back, and whispered apologies in her ear.
Ye Lu leaned weakly against his chest, her tears soaking his clothes, carrying too much grievance, anger, yet there was also the joy of regaining what was lost. Her mind was racing with thoughts.
Even though she couldn't agree with his actions and was disappointed and sad, she knew that now was not the right time to confront him.
