Mu Xiaoxiao's face crumpled. She thought, Am I being too selfish by thinking like this?
Yin Shaojie looked at her sad little face and his heart ached. He interlaced both their hands together, palm to palm, transferring the feelings he had for her.
He said, "I told him…"
He repeated his answer to her verbatim.
At that time.
He told Uncle Su, "I can promise you that… but Uncle Su, have you thought about it before? If you do this, you will only hurt Su Lin and it's not going to help her illness. If you want her to get better, you should get her to let me go and not make me accommodate her or she'll become even more obsessed with me."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Su was rooted to the spot for a long time, as though he had been shocked by his words.
"But… she doesn't want to go to America now! We really have no other choice! If she stays in China her illness will only get worse and we don't know what else to do.