"Do you know I can hardly hold on anymore? I really want to just be friends with you, but I can't do it. I don't know what role I should play to continue being around you when one day I no longer like you..."
"..." Hearing Qing Yi mention he could hardly hold on, Ghost General's heart skipped a beat, and he felt somewhat panicky.
After Qing Yi finished speaking, he kept silent for a long time.
Ghost General, looking at the sleeping Qing Yi, was irresistibly drawn to raise his hand and reach towards him.
But just before touching his head, he stopped.
His heart seemed to hesitate and struggle, but finally, his hand gently rested on Qing Yi's head, caressing his soft, short hair, his gaze tender.
I'm sorry for letting you endure so much alone.
I know you feel aggrieved and it's hard, but I can only watch you endure.
If you can't hold on anymore, if you feel tired, let me hold on for you.
