585, Heartbroken

In that instant, Song Shiqin didn't know why he had acted that way.

He just felt, suddenly, unable to control himself.

His mind went blank, wanting nothing more than to hold her tightly.

There was a sudden reluctance.

Unwilling to let each other slip away like this.

He thought he could be open-minded enough to wish her well.

Turns out, all of that was just what he thought.

Those past memories played out in his mind like a movie, scene by scene presenting themselves before him, and he realized he couldn't let go at all—only she could soothe the pain in his heart.

Does it hurt?

Of course, it hurt.

A pain beyond words.

Pain that made it hard to breathe.

This feeling, no one can understand.

Like a fish out of water.

Song Shiqin hugged her tightly, his arms trembling slightly, fearing that in the next second, she would leave him.

Since when did even a simple hug between them become such a luxury?