Xirong fuchen's words were equivalent to telling Duan Jintian his feelings and choices.
And what he said was the truth. Ever since he was young, he knew what he wanted and what he should cherish.
Duan Jintian knew that Xirong fuchen cared about her a lot and understood his feelings.
However, hearing the words from his mouth with her own ears felt different.
Duan Jintian's heart throbbed fiercely.
To her brother Chen, was love more important than power?
In other words, she was more important than the president?
Duan Jintian blinked in disbelief.
If that was the case, how important was she to him?!
For a moment, Duan Jintian's heart couldn't calm down, and deep ripples appeared in her heart.
Like an electric current, it flowed through her entire body.
Xirong fuchen looked at Duan Jintian's dazed expression and met her eyes. He felt that she didn't seem to believe him.
