Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 1545

Chapter 1545: Chapter 1545: It turns out that the road without Di Jinxuan accompanying is so difficult to walk.

Even though I know in my heart that I love you more, I still prefer seeing you love me more.

That’s how we feel our own existence, proof of being loved.

Love is always like this, it has many faces.

Because of love, we care, we get jealous.

Because of love, we are tolerant, understanding, generous, gentle, we even act spoiled, but we also let loose.

Because love also has another side.

Because of love, we become possessive.

Because of love, we can’t stand any imperfections.

Because of love, we indulge in wild thoughts, overthinking everything.

So, love is a double-edged sword; it can bring such sweetness that the whole world can’t contain the happiness, but it can also cause you to fall from the clouds to the depths with heart-wrenching pain.

We usually refer to this process as reconciliation, a mix of joy and sorrow.

Because even when we are deeply in love, we’re still just one person, one mindset.

This process is merely a way of proving you love me.

Childish actions and thoughts, all because of love.

Love is really a blend of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy; our struggles are just to prove you love me and I love you.

Di Jinxuan took a taxi back to the Di Family mansion, indeed worn out by this affair, she planned to take a few days off to recuperate.

Nangong Jin also hailed a taxi and got in, smoking in silence.

The driver reminded him, "Sorry, sir, you can’t smoke in the car."

"But I want to smoke," Nangong Jin replied.

He always domineeringly wished for her affection.

Loyal to her kindness, so whenever she got angry, he would panic, and in his panic, he sometimes couldn’t control his temper.

Actually, it’s not entirely his fault; he joined the underworld at sixteen, managing the Netherworld Pavilion, needing a temper to command respect.

Ten years in the underworld, some habits seem ingrained, changes require a process.

In truth, everyone is justified in this matter. It’s just that first love is always so cautious and exhausting.

He realized how cold his body had become upon reaching home; without Di Jinxuan by his side, the road was unexpectedly hard to walk...

At this moment, Di Mingjue also returned home, where Gu Qibao was still waiting, sitting obediently on the sofa with her mechanical cat, watching TV.

A warmth surged in Di Mingjue’s heart, touched by the sight. In the night, someone waits for you, leaves a light on just for you—this strong sense of belonging made him feel satisfied.

"Qibao." He approached, lovingly embraced her, kissing her hair, filled with affection.