Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 682 - 681 The One in My Heart Is Not You

Long Xinghe woke up for the second ti to find that it was already deep into the night.

This ti upon awakening, she could clearly feel that her strength had increased considerably.

It seed that she could even sit up on her own.

However, her bones still hurt, probably where Jiang Tao had ntioned they were broken.

Moving her body, she imdiately felt a numbing pain in her scalp.

But as soon as she moved, she knew which bone was the problem. Avoiding it, she could still manage to get up with so effort.

Seeing her attempting to rise, soone imdiately hurried over to her.

Long Xinghe smiled and said, "Jiang Tao, no need to help, let try on my own."

The person by the bed didn’t speak, just quietly watched her.

Beads of sweat ford on Long Xinghe’s forehead. In such cold winter days, it was clear that the pain she was enduring was more intense than imagined.

Yet, she persisted.

Finally, she managed to sit up in bed.

A simple movent for most people, but for Long Xinghe, it took all her might, almost causing her to break out in a full sweat.

The person beside her sighed softly and without sound, "Are you always this stubborn?"

Startled, Long Xinghe quickly looked up, eting those clear and bright eyes directly.

There was surprise in her eyes, but she tried hard to calm herself down.

She couldn’t be too surprised!

He was like a porcelain doll, not to be touched or startled. She feared that even a slightly more expressive face from her might scare him.

"Weren’t you worried about male-female propriety? Have you finally dared to co in?"

Feng Wuya pursed his lips, unsure how to respond to her words. His handso face beca slightly flushed.

"The person in my heart isn’t you."

"You really are direct. Here I am, a patient, and you don’t even know to cheer up a bit before you go and upset ," Long Xinghe said with a helpless smile.

Feng Wuya’s face showed a hint of guilt, "Sorry..."

"No need to apologize to ; whatever you say, I won’t give up."

"You..." This kind of remark would have made Feng Wuya angry in the past.

He wasn’t soone who took jokes well, especially concerning such matters.

But today, there was no intention to get angry, only a sense of helplessness.

"Miss Long..."

"You like Ali, I know."

"I have absolutely no improper intentions towards Ali."

"But you do have desires."

"I..." He wanted to deny it, but faced with Long Xinghe’s lucid eyes, he couldn’t utter a word of falsehood.

After a while, he then said, "At least, my heart is free from mixed feelings, and I would do nothing to wrong Loyal Brother and Ali."

Falling in love is inexplicable; before you know it, it’s suddenly there.

He had tried to forget and to ignore, but both proved utterly futile.

Afterward, he learned to bury these feelings quietly deep within his heart.

Even if he couldn’t stop thinking about it, at least he wouldn’t speak of it or bring it up, letting the whole world think he didn’t care.

Long Xinghe smiled faintly, "No need to be nervous; I won’t tell anyone about this. I just want to let you know that I’m aware the person in your heart isn’t , which is why I have no expectations for you to do anything for ."

She gestured with her hand, "Please, have a seat."

Feng Wuya sat down beside her, still remaining silent.

Not used to making conversation with others.

"Did you co to visit out of guilt or gratitude?"

"Both," he admitted without concealnt.

Long Xinghe exhaled softly, sowhat helplessly, "Should I praise your honesty, or should I complain about you being too direct?"

Fortunately, she wasn’t a typical coy girl; otherwise, she really would have been angered to death.

"Now that you’ve followed here, can you tell why you left the Imperial City in such a hurry? Perhaps I can help."

Suddenly rembering sothing, Feng Wuya looked at her urgently, "Indeed, there is sothing I would like to ask for Miss Long’s help with!"