Although it made her feel wronged.
Fortunately, she wasn't angry.
Fortunately, she was willing to wait for him to come down.
He held her tighter, as if afraid she would slip through his fingers.
"Shanshan, I'm sorry. I promised not to let you feel wronged again, but I broke my promise." His hoarse voice sounded once more above her head.
She pressed tightly against his embrace, listening to his apologies and acknowledgment of his mistakes.
She wiped her tears, sniffled, and looked up at him with tearful eyes, "It's okay. I know you have battles to fight."
Seeing her tear-streaked face, he felt a pang of heartache, but also a sense of honor to have her by his side.
"Having you in this life is enough."
She understood all his helplessness, even before he spoke it aloud.
"Shanshan, thank you for waiting for me to come down."
She couldn't help but feel a bit guilty, lowering her head, collecting her tears, "Actually, if you hadn't sent me that message, I might have really left."
