"I didn't lie to you." As she spoke, she tightened her grip on his left arm.
Finally, Meng Zhuqing turned to look at her, his face streaming with tears. Despite the mask, it was clear he was crying.
He cried.
Tobanya's heart ached, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I thought if I left, you would... I'm sorry..."
"Are you still going to leave?"
Tobanya shook her head immediately, crying and laughing, "No, I'm not leaving. Since you are still willing to marry me, I will definitely stay and marry you."
At that moment, Tobanya finally felt relieved. They loved each other and loved each other so much; why should they torment each other rather than being happily together?
Meng Zhuqing then raised his right hand and took hold of the hand that clutched his left arm. Finally, he too smiled.
And his heart, at that moment, felt incredibly secure.
...
"Have you figured it out?"
When An Jing saw Meng Zhuqing and Tobanya approaching her, she asked Tobanya with a smile.
