Han Jing wasn't wrong; if this continues, one day, eventually, she won't be able to bear it.
When she can't bear it anymore, what she'll do, she doesn't even know herself.
She surely won't be able to stay rational.
Feng Peining closed her eyes, scenes from the past quickly flashed in her mind, and fortunately, most of them were memories she felt very happy about. As for those moments of melancholy, when recalled as memories, they weren't so hard to bear.
On the contrary, if she really continues like this, eventually, those times she considered happy will slowly change, her eyes will be completely blinded, unable to see the beauty anymore.
She likes him, a feeling that should be happiness; she really doesn't want to end up in mutual torment.
