A Billion Stars Can't Amount to You

Cheng Weiwan gently shook her head and pushed all the thoughts about Han Zhifan to the back of her mind. Then she raised her feet and walked over to the door.

When she passed by Han Zhifan, he reached his hand out and pulled her arm.

Cheng Weiwan’s body trembled as she instinctively wanted to pull away from Han Zhifan’s grip but Han Zhifan locked his grip in a little tighter.

“It’s true. Wanwan, what I just said was true.”

“I know I’m going too far in asking you like this, and I’m really shameless considering how I treated you, how I hurt you.”

“And I know it’ll be really hard for you to suddenly believe me, but Wanwan, could you please try to believe me just once? Just once!”

“I promise I won’t let you down. What’s more... Wanwan, we still have Hanhan...”

When Han Zhifan said this, he suddenly remembered how he agreed to marry Lin Na recently to distance himself from Cheng Weiwan. Without thinking twice, he pulled out his phone and called Lin Na right in front of Cheng Weiwan.

He put the call on speakerphone.

Lin Na quickly picked up the phone. She was really happy, perhaps because he called her. “Zhi...”

He didn’t wait for her to finish calling his name as he said, “Lin Na, I’m really sorry. I can’t marry you...”

With that said, he hung up the phone and couldn’t wait to look over at Cheng Weiwan. “...Wanwan, it’s fixed. Okay?”

“...Or, Wanwan, you tell me. What will it take for you to give me one chance and trust me just this once?

Cheng Weiwan tried to pull her wrist away. After she realized she couldn’t pull away, she stared unwaveringly at Han Zhifan for a moment then turned her gaze out the window.

She stared out at the shining sunlight, blinked softly and said quickly in a quiet voice, “It’s been over two months since Hanhan got sick and I moved into your home. These past few days, you and I...”

She paused for a moment; perhaps because she was shy. Then she suddenly blurted out the words she found difficult to say: “...have done it about twenty times now. Could you do it as frequently as possible... finish quicker. I want... to leave sooner.”

“Wanwan...”

Cheng Weiwan didn’t wait for Han Zhifan to finish speaking as she softly and quietly spoke up. “I don’t know what your motive or plans are for suddenly telling me this, but no matter what they are, they have nothing to do with me. I don’t want to know why you’re doing this. Haven’t you always wanted to stay far away from me? You’ve done it. As long as everything is cleanly handled between us, I definitely won’t appear in your world again once I leave.”

With that said, Cheng Weiwan pulled harder, trying to free her wrist from Han Zhifan’s hand.

Han Zhifan instinctively tightened his grip. “Wanwan, I’m telling you all this from the bottom of my heart. I have no motive or plans.”

Cheng Weiwan pursed her lips but didn’t say a word. She pulled her wrist away even more fiercely.

“If you must think I have some kind of plan or motive, the only one I can think of is being with you, to make up for everything, to fix every little horrible thing I ever did to you! Of course, I’m not doing it because I owe you, but because I really like...”