Feng Yujie bit her lip. "About what happened back then... are you still mad at me?"
Zheng Guofeng just paused for a moment, then smiled. "No. It's all in the past."
"Then... can you give me a chance?"
Zheng Guofeng asked, confused, "What?"
"I like you. I have for many years. If you're still single, can you give me a chance?" Feng Yujie seemed to use all her strength to get the words out. After speaking, she stared at Zheng Guofeng, not even blinking, waiting for his reaction.
Zheng Guofeng fell silent.
After a long while, he finally looked at Feng Yujie. "Xiao Feng, we've known each other for so long, so I won't hide it from you. I've always had my own love. Even though she's no longer here, she's still alive in my heart. I don't plan to remarry, and there won't be anyone else. I want to keep myself whole for her."
The words were cruel. Feng Yujie's eyes stung terribly. She struggled to suppress her emotions, managed a quiet "Okay" to Zheng Guofeng, and ran off.
