Gu Shaocheng couldn't help being furious, nor could he suppress his anger—he truly felt wronged!
Yet he really couldn't deny Chenxing's words, his love was wrapping around him, following him, being loyal to him. He liked to think the whole world was inhumane, his worldview wanted to submit to darkness, he wanted to offer his soul to the darkness, at times when he couldn't find a reason to believe in love in this world, her words, her kisses were desperately giving him warmth.
This warmth was indeed what he longed for, he slightly and vulnerably gave up the struggle, instinctively seeking out the warmth she provided. In that instant, the long-lost warmth spread from the bottom of his heart, and his despair for humanity was gradually extinguished by Chenxing's kisses. Could he believe in love? Could he believe that this love could dispel the hatred in his heart? Could he believe that love could save him?
