Could it be that he doesn't love her anymore?
"Hang Chen, you wouldn't stand by and do nothing if it's a matter of life and death, right?" she asked cautiously, her voice even tinged with a hint of begging.
This had never happened before.
She had always been aloof and proud, with Ye Han always following behind her, awaiting her favor.
Never before had she, like now, needed to humble herself to ask him for something.
"I wouldn't stand by and do nothing, but... why should I save someone who has made a mistake?"
A mistake?
Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat. Had he found out something?
"Qinghuan, do you know what I regret the most?"
She heard her own voice, trembling, "What?"
Ye Han stood up, went to the floor-to-ceiling window, curled his lips into a sneer, laughing at his own naiveté, "What I regret the most is that all these years, I can't tell if I've been too foolish or if you've been hiding too well. And me, to actually have loved someone like you for so many years."
