Her pale, trembling fingers caressed the screen, choking with emotion, "You're thoroughly insane, and I'm the real fool, a complete fool!"
With a heavy heart, she closed her eyes, her hand sliding powerlessly from the screen.
"I humiliated you, hurt you, why do you still love me?"
She thought she was the person who had been hurt the most, stubbornly refusing to walk out of the past's shadow, hating the man who had so cruelly hurt her seven years ago.
She had never seen him clearly, nor had she seen herself.
Only now did she realize that she was harboring hatred, becoming another version of him from seven years ago, wantonly squandering her own resentment. But he had truly awakened, admitted his mistakes, taken responsibility, and step by step, worked to change, to heal her pain!
Ye Lu stood up, lost and despairing, her small face as pale as paper.
