Fingertips traced centimeter by centimeter, outlining the features of his face.
The man she had loved for over a decade, whether his good side or his bad side, was perfect in her eyes, irreplaceable by anyone else.
Such an outstanding man, almost godlike, did not allow anyone else's touch.
Their shameful relationship would only tarnish his reputation and bring him disgraceful slander; she could not selfishly claim him as her own, causing him and their son to be hurt.
Her wavering heart gradually hardened.
She withdrew her hand and slowly spoke, "Gu Xuanye, I admit, I do have some feelings for you. After all, I'm not a cold-blooded animal! But first love is really hard to forget, so there's no longer any possibility for us. My staying last night was because of Xiaoyu's pleas. Moreover, if it were anyone else I knew who was sick, I wouldn't have left them to die! So, don't get the wrong idea. Also…"