"But I'm truly not worth such a big sacrifice."
Qiao Yiyang smiled faintly, and reaching out, he gently stroked her hair, smiling as he said, "In this world, everyone has what they desire the most. What I want the most, in your eyes, might not be worth a penny, but to me, it's a treasure beyond price. Even if it means sacrificing everything, I still want to have it."
"What do you want to get?" Lin Xinlan asked, confused.
Qiao Yiyang pressed his lips together and said nothing, only staring at her with a dark glint in his eyes.
Lin Xinlan's heart skipped a beat, and she tentatively asked, "Is it me that you want the most?"
"You could say that."
"Qiao Yiyang, I don't understand." She hadn't done anything, nor did she have any special qualities. Why did he desire her the most?
"Never mind if you don't understand, as long as I do. Xinlan, it's getting late; let's go rest." He grabbed her hand, wanting to pull her up.
