hed, “Your second uncle isn't new to television. There's nothing surprising about it. You should be grateful that you blew up the police station last night and didn't make it on TV, you little rascal....By this point, he could no longer bear to look. A single phrase echoed constantly in his mind.

If I were in his shoes, even if Kakka only had one last second left, I would want him to say "I love you" to me properly. For the rest of my life, that one phrase would be my greatest comfort and happiness.

If I were him, even if Kakka only had one last second left, I would want him to say "I love you" properly. The rest of my life, with that one phrase, would be my greatest comfort and happiness.

Will a long life truly bring you happiness

Unique, unique, my unique.

How could you write such heart-wrenching lines, are these the echoes of your soul, your cries

Kaka clutched his face in pain, burying it in the sheets that still held her scent, trying to hide his anguish and tears. The taste of heartbreak, he had experienced countless times over the years, but never had it felt so sharp, so excruciating.

It felt like his heart was about to be ripped apart, with no escape.

He trapped himself in a confined space, unable to extricate himself. The pain spread through his very being, piercing his heart and soul with agonizing intensity.

"Only you..." A hoarse whisper escaped his lips, calling out his beloved's name again and again. His heart was bleeding, he desperately wanted to shrink away into oblivion, somewhere unseen, so the pain wouldn't follow him like a shadow.

That sentence ruined all his perseverance over the past decade.

"I love you... I love you... I love you..." I always know what you want, and I always know what I want, but I dare not ask for it. It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I love too much, and I can't bear to hurt you.

I want to tell you, over and over again, how much I love you.

Will you be happier now

Kaka had tasted countless heartbreaks, yet none had ever brought him to such despair. Looking at Wu Duo's diary spanning over a decade, filled with laughter and tears, both bitter and sweet, he saw her joys and sorrows reflected in every word written on the page. Her coyness, love, anger, obsession, all were laid bare within her unwavering devotion.

If I were in his shoes, even if we only had one second left, I would want him to say "I love you" properly. For the rest of my life, that single phrase would be my greatest comfort and happiness. This sentence hit his weak spot right on. He desperately tried to endure this pain, yet he was powerless to stop his heart racing. The pain triggered countless emotions within him, exploding and swelling until they were almost about to burst inside him.

"I love you, Wushuang…" For so many years, when he was alone, he would tell Wushuang "I love you" countless times, but never once let her hear it. He feared she would know his feelings. For over a decade, he endured the pain silently, unwilling to torment her, yet hurting her the deepest.

He owed the most to Wushuang in this world.

I owe her a love.

A gentle hand rested on his shoulder. Kaka stiffened, slowly turned back, and in his crimson eyes reflected the face filled with concern. He suddenly hugged Rongyan, like a child who had suffered torment returning to his mother's warm embrace.

His face was nowhere to be found, so I guessed he must be in the Wushuang House. And sure enough, that's where he was.

At first glance, Ka Ka's body was bent and kneeling on the bed, painfully lying in the sheets, whispering "I love you" over and over. Her voice was hoarse, tinged with bitterness. It was the first time she had seen her son in such pain.

Kaka has been a calm child since he was young. When he was little, his temperament followed Chu Li's - intelligent, gentlemanly, with occasional tantrums. Later, as he grew up, his temper gradually subsided, and he never showed anger again. He always remained gentle and composed, unflappable in the face of change. What people didn't see, however, was the pain hidden in the corner of their son's heart. He yearned for his love but dared not express it.

"乖, it's alright, it's alright." A mother's heart is always tender. Seeing Kaka in such pain, she couldn't bear to mention Wu Shuang again. Her eyes fell on the diary lying open on the bed. It was Wu Shuang's diary, every word detailing the love, hate and sorrow between her and Kaka.

She felt so much pain, these past ten years, no one else has caused her this much heartache, especially Kaka.

"Mommy, I didn't mean to..." Kaka said painfully, Rong Yan nodded, "I know, I know, you love Wushuang, you didn't mean to hurt her, Mommy knows."

Kaka was in excruciating pain, his eyes welling up with tears, the agony evident on his face.

Rong Yan gently embraced him, saying nothing. If she had known he was in so much pain, she wouldn't have come to Rome for the New Year this year. There was some conflict between Wu Shuang and Kaka, Wu Shuang was avoiding him, and he started thinking about her.

He thought, over these past ten years, Wu Shuang had suffered more, endured more. She loved her son without complaint, but he was such a scoundrel. Yet tonight, seeing Kaka like this, his appearance uncertain, he couldn't help but wonder, over these past ten years, who had truly suffered more

What on earth for

My son, what troubles are there that you can't tell Mommy

He wasn't unfond of無雙.

But she didn't ask. Kaka grew up and had his own inner world, a world that allowed no one to touch, not even someone as close as her. She could only wait for the day her son opened up and told her his troubles, so she could come up with a solution.

kaka remained silent, only shrinking into his mother's embrace in pain. The soft light and her comforting arms offered him a sense of security, shielding him from the noise and chaos of the world, and most importantly, from the pain of unrequited love.

"Go back to your room and sleep. It's not right to peek at Wu Shuang's privacy," Rong Yan said, gently stroking her son's hair. "Sleep now, you'll feel better tomorrow."

"It's never going to get better, it will always be like this..."

" Kaka, I'm your mommy. Tell me anything that's bothering you. Don't keep it bottled up inside, Mommy feels so heartbroken knowing this. I've never seen you like this before, you scared Mommy. "

“I……” Kaka gritted his teeth, as if bearing pain, struggling to calm down something, his face pale and white, “I don’t want you to worry.”

Her face turned pale, and suddenly a spark of anger flared. "If true love is unmatched, then bravely pursue it. You've delayed for countless years, delaying yourself for countless years. What hardship makes you so restrained and enduring If you had been together ten years ago, you would have at least spent over a decade in happiness, not regretting your life. Why torment her, torment yourself like this"

"I really didn't mean to..." Kaka said bitterly, gritting his teeth and clutching his chest hard, as if enduring immense pain. His face contorted in terror, he hurriedly supported him. Kaka stiffened, straightened his back, and fainted lifelessly in Rongyan's arms.

His countenance changed drastically, and he scrambled to his feet, calling out, "Ali, Ali..."

……and Wen Nuan. Moreover, Director Lin's newsworthiness is no less than Han Bi and Ye Fei Mo. Coupled with a newcomer, Wen Nuan, who appeared out of nowhere and seemed to have diamond-like luck as soon...