He had always been fearful of loss from his childhood, so only resolute imprisonment could make him feel secure from losing again.
Therefore, he didn't attach much importance to many things, whether it was money and power or relationships. Even establishing Empire Jue all by himself in Asia, was merely an excuse for his escapism.
He had sworn never to fall in love again, no matter how many women he played with. To him, they were all but the difference between eyes open and eyes closed.
But with her, he had fallen completely head over heels.
No matter how hard he tried to grasp the concept of love, even if it took his entire life, it was nothing compared to her smiling gently...
It was at this moment, Mo Nanjue finally admitted to himself that he had indeed fallen in love.
He didn't understand love, couldn't love, and was even more afraid to love.
In his world, he never understood what it meant to let go, to forgive, or to take a step back.
