Fifteen years was not a short time.
She began to notice that there were already some wrinkles at the corner of his eyes.
That was the mark of time…
In a blink of an eye, they were no longer young.
This sudden realization made her unsure of what to do.
Lu Hetian waited for a while without any answer from her, and he began to feel worried and unsettled.
He was very afraid that she would leave him once more, just like how she did with determination all those years ago.
A sudden fear began to envelop him as his handsome face went pale in an instant.
"Lihua, don't leave me again…" He reached out to grab her on the shoulders as his voice trembled, his insecurity on full display.
This pained Ling Lihua as she suddenly gave a start. She looked at the man's worried face and finally sighed in her heart. She lifted her hand to caress his face. "Shenzhi, you're hurting me."