Afterwards, she no longer held any expectations; anyone would suffice, as long as he helped her escape it all.
Now, all she wanted was to stay by his side, unbothered by others' opinions, desiring no blessings from them.
As long as he was with her, that was all she needed.
"I'm sorry, I only wanted to make up for your regrets," he forgot the two nightmarish weddings and the scars they left on her heart.
"There are no regrets, as long as you're here, I have none," Ye Ranran softly asserted.
But he had them, his most beloved, how could he let her suffer a single injustice?
"Are you hungry? Do you need something to eat?" Jun Mochan suddenly asked.
"Are you joking, Mr. Jun? It's only four o'clock, and you're asking if I'm hungry?"
She remembered eating lunch.
"Hungry? I'll go get you some food," Jun Mochan seemed to disregard Ye Ranran's words, saying it on his own accord.
Ye Ranran was exasperated. She wasn't a pig, she wasn't hungry, and she didn't want to eat.