Mo Qiuxi got up and sat down. She looked at Wen Qingzhu's expression very seriously and said,""Qingzhu, you don't have to feel guilty towards me. I have said that I don't regret it. You have also given me many beautiful memories."
Wen Qingzhu's throat turned dry,"Qiu Xi, do you think it's because of guilt?"
"No matter what it is, I don't have the strength to investigate. Qingzhu, you are free now. You don't have to do anything for me. Everything is my own decision."
Wen Qingzhu's lips moved,"Qiu Xi, I used to think that I didn't love you. I didn't even think about it. But later on, I realized that I love you. I love you very much. You are like my life. My heart can only beat when I have you. Do you understand?"
Mo Qiuxi would be lying if she said that she wasn't touched.
On the contrary, she was extremely touched, but she forced her heart to harden.
Because her heart would turn cold every time she thought about what had happened on the day she was hospitalized.
