Mo Roulan was now looking at the sky which was clouded. She licked her lips before she told him.
"He Jian…I love you but I am very scared."
"Scared?"
He Jian frowned. His fists were clenched tightly.
That was the last thing he wanted his girl to feel.
"What are you scared of?"
He asked in such a gentle voice as if he was afraid that Mo Roulan would shatter with his voice as well.
Mo Roulan closed her eyes as she breathed deeply. She was being honest with him for the first time.
"I am scared that …I will lose everything if I gave myself freedom to love you. I am scared that…even if you will turn your back on me when I will need you. I am scared that…someone will harm my family because they want you. There are so many other things that scares me."
He Jian fell silent for a few moments again.
Did all these fears of Mo Roulan stemmed from what happened two years ago? He wondered suddenly.
