It's not that I don't want to give you a chance; I just can't give you a chance . . .
Cheng Weiwan's final words were spoken softly, but when they entered Han Zhifan's ears, they had immense power . It made his heart violently tremble twice .
Can't give . . . Just how deeply was she hurt to not be able to give me a chance?
She didn't lie to him - everything she said was true . She really couldn't give him a chance .
Perhaps if it were any other woman, after they experienced something like this, any other woman could give him a chance and start all over again . But she couldn't . . .
From when she was born till now, no matter if it was friendship or love, she hadn't had much .
After her mother passed away, she always hoped for a feeling of home from her father . In the past few years, she worked so hard and had been so tolerant . But in the end, she was just on the receiving end of her father's mercilessness .
And then there was him, the person she believed so much . Nobody knew how torn her heart was because she let herself believe him . Ultimately, she ended up getting dumped .
With that thought, Cheng Weiwan added, " . . . Not only am I not courageous, but I don't even have the underlying confidence right now . I don't dare believe in another person, because I'm afraid - afraid of being tricked or left behind and forgotten once again . When it comes to it, it really wears me out . . . "
" . . . Maybe you're saying everything with sincerity, but I don't dare take the risk because at least . . . at least now . . . I'm still alive . "
At least . . . at least now . . . I'm still alive .
Those few words made Han Zhifan's heart ache .
Cheng Weiwan, who said everything she wanted to say, noticed that Han Zhifan hadn't said anything, so she didn't say anything . Instead, she forcefully pulled her wrist away again, trying to tear herself away from his hands .
This time, Han Zhifan loosened his grip the moment her fingers tensed up . With this, he gradually let go and let her pull away .
Cheng Weiwan didn't linger for too long in the bedroom and quickly walked over to the door . She pulled it open and walked out .
When Cheng Weiwan shut the bedroom door, her feet came to a stop .
With her back against the door, she stood in the hallway in a daze until she heard Hanhan cry "Mummy" before she snapped back to reality . Then she swayed as she walked towards the little Cheng Han, who had walked up the stairs . She picked him up while having a quiet conversation with him on their way down the stairs .
. . .
Han Zhifan stayed in the room for a long while in a daze before stepping outside .
Cheng Weiwan was on the living room sofa with Cheng Wan as he played with a new toy which the housekeeper bought for him yesterday .
The housekeeper was the first to notice Han Zhifan . "Mr . Han, would you like to eat breakfast right now?"
After hearing that voice, Cheng Han raised his head from Cheng Weiwan's embrace . "Daddy," he cried in a sweet voice .
Cheng Weiwan raised her head too but only to quickly sweep him a look . She barely caught the look on his face when she shifted her gaze again and watched Cheng Wan play with his toy .
Han Zhifan paused for a moment on the stairs before heading down again .
He ignored the housekeeper, but when he stepped into the living room, the housekeeper said, "Mr . Han, shall I serve you breakfast now?"
Han Zhifan shook his head .
After getting closer, the housekeeper realized Han Zhifan didn't look so well . "Mr . Han, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
Han Zhifan didn't say anything but he stared at the adult and child on the sofa for a while . Then he raised his feet, walked over to the entrance, put on some shoes and left .
Chapter 1041 Afraid 2 Translator Paperplane Editor Caron It s not that I don t want to give you a chance I just can t give you a chance . . . Cheng Weiwan s final words were spoken softly, but when they entered Han Zhifan s ears, they had immense power . It made his heart violently tremble twice . Can t give . . . Just how deeply was she hurt to not be able to give me a chance She didn t lie to him everything she said was true . She really couldn t give him a chance . Perhaps if it were any other woman, after they experienced something like this, any other woman could give him a chance and start all over again . But she couldn t . . . From when she was born till now, no matter if it was friendship or love, she hadn t had much . After her mother passed away, she always hoped for a feeling of home from her father . In the past few years, she worked so hard and had been so tolerant . But in the end, she was just on the receiving end of her father s mercilessness . And then there was him, the person she believed so much . Nobody knew how torn her heart was because she let herself believe him . Ultimately, she ended up getting dumped . With that thought, Cheng Weiwan added, . . . Not only am I not courageous, but I don t even have the underlying confidence right now . I don t dare believe in another person, because I m afraid afraid of being tricked or left behind and forgotten once again . When it comes to it, it really wears me out . . . . . . Maybe you re saying everything with sincerity, but I don t dare take the risk because at least . . . at least now . . . I m still alive . At least . . . at least now . . . I m still alive . Those few words made Han Zhifan s heart ache . Cheng Weiwan, who said everything she wanted to say, noticed that Han Zhifan hadn t said anything, so she didn t say anything . Instead, she forcefully pulled her wrist away again, trying to tear herself away from his hands . This time, Han Zhifan loosened his grip the moment her fingers tensed up . With this, he gradually let go and let her pull away . Cheng Weiwan didn t linger for too long in the bedroom and quickly walked over to the door . She pulled it open and walked out . When Cheng Weiwan shut the bedroom door, her feet came to a stop . With her back against the door, she stood in the hallway in a daze until she heard Hanhan cry Mummy before she snapped back to reality . Then she swayed as she walked towards the little Cheng Han, who had walked up the stairs . She picked him up while having a quiet conversation with him on their way down the stairs . . . . Han Zhifan stayed in the room for a long while in a daze before stepping outside . Cheng Weiwan was on the living room sofa with Cheng Wan as he played with a new toy which the housekeeper bought for him yesterday . The housekeeper was the first to notice Han Zhifan . Mr . Han, would you like to eat breakfast right now After hearing that voice, Cheng Han raised his head from Cheng Weiwan s embrace . Daddy, he cried in a sweet voice . Cheng Weiwan raised her head too but only to quickly sweep him a look . She barely caught the look on his face when she shifted her gaze again and watched Cheng Wan play with his toy . Han Zhifan paused for a moment on the stairs before heading down again . He ignored the housekeeper, but when he stepped into the living room, the housekeeper said, Mr . Han, shall I serve you breakfast now Han Zhifan shook his head . After getting closer, the housekeeper realized Han Zhifan didn t look so well . Mr . Han, what s wrong Are you not feeling well Han Zhifan didn t say anything but he stared at the adult and child on the sofa for a while . Then he raised his feet, walked over to the entrance, put on some shoes and left .
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