Once upon a time, hearing these three words, she would feel an indescribable sense of relief. But now …
There was only endless grief.
These three words were like a bubble that could burst at any time.
"No need, I'll handle it myself." She twisted her face away from his palm.
"Yuxun!" He heavily called out her name, his tone seeming to carry an inexhaustible pain, repressing it and enduring it