"This kind of emotion is contradictory. You should hate it, but you can't hate it. You should ignore your life and death, but you often can't help but worry and feel distressed." Jiuqing closed her eyes gently and then opened it, "So I need a reason."

She said, "I need a sufficiently sufficient reason to give a reasonable explanation for my conflicting feelings. Fourth brother, I believe this conflict is not because of my indecisiveness. You should also know that I am not an indecisive person."

Han Yu slowly raised his eyes, and Jiuqing's clear eyes locked on his face in a steady state.

The red lips were vomiting, and the tone was still in a turbulent tone, "So Fourth Brother, can you give me a reason? Can you tell me why I can't do it really ruthlessly when I should hate you and ignore you?"

Is it really ruthless to be able to do it?

A speechless shock flashed through Han Yu's heart. At this moment, he felt that even if he died soon, he should feel regretless.

With her former hatred and the pain of being betrayed, she still couldn't make up her mind to him... Is it proved that even if she didn't know anything, she still had some feelings for him in the depths of her soul?

He should be content, right?

With her words, he felt that he was still favored by God. No matter what he had experienced, he suddenly felt that he was still very happy and what he wanted was nothing but unforgettable love. Even if he had passed through the cycle of life and death, all his memories were wiped out, and the deepest part of that person's soul was still filled with a trace of concern for himself.

That's enough.

Han Yu looked at her quietly, her eyes soft and focused, as if she wanted to portray her beautiful eyebrows and eyes in her heart. But no one knew better than him. The woman's every frown, smile and charm of eyebrows and eyes had long become an indelible mark in his memory.

Even with his eyes closed, he could depict her face exactly, her eyes, her vivid and clear eyes when she smiled, and the innocent and softness that she would always retain in her bones.

"If Qing'er really wants to know, I... can tell you." Han Yu sighed softly, his voice so low that it was almost unheard. "But I hope Qing'er wants to think clearly, or the truth is not what you want to know, or if the truth is told, it will affect the relationship between you and Prince Xiling... You will definitely regret it..."

regret?

Jiuqing's eyes were slightly condensed. What kind of truth... would affect the relationship between her and Ye Jin?

Han Yu lowered his eyes and said in a gentle voice: "Qing'er, or... If I leave Tiandu of the Southern Tribe, will it not cause trouble for you? I don't have to see me in the future, whether I am living or dead, nor will anyone tell you again, are you... you don't have to be distracted from me anymore? You don't have to deliberately pursue a truth that you shouldn't have known?"

Jiu Qingweimo then slowly frowned: "The fourth brother said, the truth will affect the relationship between me and Ye Jin. What does it mean? If I don't know the truth, the relationship between me and Ye Jin will not have any variables?"

"Yeah." Han Yu nodded slightly, "Maybe, even if you know the truth, there will be no variable between you... Everything may be just me, but I don't want to take this risk."

I don't want to take risks, not just because of her, but because of himself.

:
Chapter completed!