His lips brushed against her hair as he continued in a husky tone, "Rena, don't go there again. If you want to indulge yourself, I'll accompany you.”

Waylen could not bear seeing her admired by others. He was filled with a longing to kiss her.

Rena gently pushed him away.

The night wind tousled her hair but she paid no mind to it. Standing before him, she said softly, "Waylen, it's not about whether we still love each other or not... | truly don't want to go through this torment repeatedly. I'm serious. Tonight has brought me genuine happiness."

He regarded her with a perplexed gaze.