Li Shengxia continued," I've already decided to accept Tan Qing. I'm not joking with you or throwing a tantrum. I'm serious about accepting him. I want to get engaged to him, get married, and live with him in the future." Let's do it this way. It's been 10 years since I was 17 years old. Mo Nianchen, I've had enough. Please let me go."
Mo Nianchen's hands slid down from her cheeks and pressed down on her shoulders. He held her firmly, as if she would slip away from him and disappear completely if he relaxed a little.
"Your ten years? Then, what did my 22 years count for? I haven't given up yet, how can you? Listen to every word I say today. I won't let go of you. Not now, not in the future, and never. Unless I die, I'll haunt you for ten, twenty, or fifty years.
Don't try to get rid of me, you can never get rid of me. You gave me all the handcuffs and chains in the world and told me that you would handcuff me for the rest of my life."