Si Yiyan leaned closer towards Wen Xinya and pulled her into his arms, only to discover how cold her body was. He caressed her gently, seemingly trying to give her all of his warmth.
The warmth of his body seemed to take away all of the chilliness within her body and her heart. She said, "Si Yiyan, you're right. I'm too obsessed with becoming stronger, but I've never known the rules of being a strong person."
Fortunately, she met Si Yiyan in this lifetime. He understood her, empathized with her and treasured her. He was her guiding light and took her through many shortcuts.
"Xinya, not only do victors have to possess great courage, bravery, wit, intelligence, the ability to adapt and resistance to stress, they also have to be proud and know their self-worth," Si Yiyan said while hugging her tightly and letting out a long sigh. The sight of her being as pale as a sheet was deeply etched in his brain and never failed to make him feel miserable.