Can't Stand the Pain of Losing You

Yin Shaojie listened as she told her story with intermittent pauses in between. When he heard that she had to take sleeping pills in order to fall asleep, his heart seemed as if someone had ruthlessly clutched it a few times, tore it open, and sprinkled salt onto it.

The pain seemed to have sent his heart into convulsions.

At that moment, he felt so guilty he could kill himself!

Dammit!

How could he have let her suffer so much pain?

She was clearly the person he had the least intention of hurting. She was the treasure that he wanted to hold in his hand and take good care of.

But he was also the one who had hurt her the deepest.

If she hadn't been extremely hurt, how could it still have left such a great trauma in her that just by sitting on the plane, it would cause her to remember all the pain from before?

Yin Shaojie lifted up her face and carefully planted a kiss on it.

"Sorry… Sorry… Sorry…"