Feiyu was stunned.
He had never seen Third Young Master like this. In his heart, the na Jun Huang was synonymous with supre confidence and pride, as well as an undaunted and indomitable spirit that seed immune to any attack.
But now, even though the man in front of him was still smiling and refusing to bow his head, Feiyu could not help but feel his profound vulnerability.
He had never seen a man, so arrogantly strong, yet so fragile and miserable.
"Third Young Master..." He did not know how to comfort him, he just felt sad.
If even Third Young Master was powerless to change circumstances, how could he help him?
"Feiyu, I now understand the saying ’human nature is inherently base’. The tighter you hold on, the more you lose; the more you lose, the more you desire; but the more you desire, the harder it is to obtain; the harder it is to obtain, the crazier you beco ... see, this is true debasent to the very core."
Third Young Master Jun drained his glass with laughter. Yes, he was indeed such a person, utterly base to the bone.
His words may seem heartless, but deep inside, he was dying to receive affection.
But all of it, he could not grasp.
"If there cos a day when I’m abandoned by all and left with nothing, will there be anyone who would choose to stay by my side?"
All that he had now was obtained through various forms of power.
Ye Lu was forced to stay by his side, and Feiyu and his n were won over by his abilities and wealth. Even his grandmother showered him with love because of his Jun Family bloodline.
If one day he were to lose everything, would anyone willingly stay for the man known as Jun Huang?
Tears welled up in Feiyu’s eyes as he knelt down, vowing, "I will never leave."
Third Young Master Jun silently looked at him, "I thank you, Feiyu. But if I were to really fall to such a state, I wouldn’t let anyone stay to accompany ."
Nobody should witness the humiliation of Jun Huang.
That is his last strand of pride. If he loses that, it would be utter misery.
He waved his hand in exhaustion, "Pretend you saw nothing tonight. Get ready, we need to visit the Jun Family one hour before departure tomorrow."
...
Third Young Master Jun put down his wine glass and quietly entered Ye Lu’s room.
In the dimly lit room with only the sound of quiet respiration, he leaned over the bed. With the faint moonlight spilling in from the window, he watched Ye Lu sleeping peacefully.
He couldn’t help but reach out to caress her delicate hair.
"I know the tighter the grip, the quicker one loses. But with you, what else can I do but hold on tighter?"
With his gaze falling on her, he murmured softly.
"The mont I let go, you would undoubtedly flee. I can only tighten my grip."
"Stop loving Gu Yan, co love instead. I might not be worthy, but ... please."
"If no one loves anymore, I will..."
He paused, realizing he would go mad, insane, self-destruct.
But he knew all too well, she would never love him."
His hand moved from her head to the small bump on her belly. His gaze softened even more.
"In the end, only you two truly belong to . You two will love , right, my babies? I am your father."
"Even if you two aren’t the product of love, I love you more than my own life."
"You two, and I, and her, that’s family."
His voice grew softer and quieter. Overpowered by the alcohol, he gradually drifted off to sleep, his hand on her belly the entire ti.
...
I’m well aware of your previous dissatisfaction towards our Third Young Master. Now it’s ti to let so of that out.
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