"What's wrong?" Sensing the change in her mood, Bo Junyan lowered his head in concern.
Mu Huan raised her head and smiled. "Nothing."
Bo Junyan's eyes darkened, but he did not say anything. He only reached out to hold her hand.
"Hubby, I'm really fine! It's just that I can't control my emotions when I think about some things, but I'm fine." Mu Huan looked up at him, her eyes filled with love.
There were many times when one had to let go of something after choosing another thing. When one couldn't let go of both, one had to choose what one couldn't let go of the most and make such a choice. No matter how much one couldn't let go, one had to suppress it!
She suppressed it to the deepest part of her heart and refused to think about it. Even if it hurt sometimes, she would just let it hurt.
Bo Junyan's eyes were dark with pain, depression, and self-reproach. He didn't know how to comfort her and how to take her pain away.