A man’s eyes are sincere, let alone his tall figure kneeling in front of Di Jinxuan. His attitude is just as sincere.
A man kneeling down to a woman, only begging her not to leave him.
Di Jinxuan’s heart ached to the extreme, she quickly pulled him up, "Please, get up."
"If you don’t agree, I won’t get up," Nangong Jin stubbornly said, suddenly feeling that kneeling to his woman was actually nothing big!
Face, can it be eaten?
"Don’t be unreasonable, get up first, if you don’t get up, I won’t agree."
Nangong Jin felt hopeful, but cautiously asked, "So, if I get up, will you agree?"
Di Jinxuan was stunned; in fact, mentioning breaking up had partly been out of anger, probably just caught up in the heat of the moment.
As the two of them went back and forth like this, the fire did not die down, but seeing him like this, she no longer felt angry and was extremely heartbroken.
"Please get up," Di Jinxuan pleaded, unable to hold back her tears.
Finally, Nangong Jin stood up, looked into her eyes, reached out, and wiped her tears, "Wife, don’t cry. I feel terrible when you cry. Believe me, I really love you now, can you forgive me?"
Forgiveness, how easy is it to talk about?
This sort of thing is like a thorn, it needs to be digested, it takes time.
She didn’t know if anyone had ever felt this way, but when you fall deeply in love with a man, you love every part of him to the extreme.
He brings you surprises, moves you, brings sweetness, warmth, and happiness, and then you hear him admit that he was just playing around at the start of being with you.
That feeling might only be truly understood by those who have experienced it, while those who haven’t might think it’s overreacting.
So, she needed to digest this thorn, needed to vent, needed to forget.

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