He suddenly hated himself so much. She had done so much for him, yet he had blamed her in his heart for leaving without saying goodbye.
Frowning, Huangfu Jue's fingers slowly caressed the delicate skin beneath his palm.
"Ayuan, you…"
He was a man, and it was supposed to be his job to protect her, but...
There were too many emotions in his heart, so many things he wanted to say, yet he didn't know where to start.
Gan Yuan merely lifted the corners of her lips in response to his emotion-filled blue eyes.
She had killed many people, each time at Moses' or someone else's behest, paying her to do it. Only that once, nobody had asked her; it was the only time she decided on her own. She considered that time the most meaningful of all.
No longer under anyone's control, not arranged by anyone, she decided what she wanted and what to do...
Her real life started from that moment.
Maybe, in Huangfu Jue's view, it was her having done too much for him.
