672, The First Misunderstanding Three Years Ago 16_1

No one knew, when he heard her words, he used almost all of his strength to suppress the surge of anger raging within him.

His heart seemed to have been gouged open, the sharp pain spreading in an instant. He could not accept it, yet he had no choice. He blamed himself for recognizing love too late, and that Jingrong had only ever seen him as a brother. Even if Jingrong had the slightest affection for him, he would never let go.

But there was no affection at all.

He didn't want to impose too much, especially regarding feelings. He knew doing so might risk losing two of his best friends.

He decided to let her go, his sister who was like a little fairy. From then on, he would silently watch over her, silently care for her, watch her dressed in a beautiful wedding gown, watch her marry the man she loved the most.

But as for him, has he let go? Of course not now, but time is the best medicine that can cure any ailments, he believed even his heartache would eventually heal.