He held her shoulders and comforted her: “I know, I know everything.”
Leng Xiang raised her head, looking at him with tearful eyes.
“Xiang’er, I can give you anything, including my life, but I can’t give you the love you want.” He gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eye: “If I could choose who to love and who not to love, I would definitely choose to love you. But love is something very subtle; loving someone doesn’t need a reason. I don’t even know why I fell in love with her. Sometimes I think she’s completely worthless, with a terrible temper. But my heart seems not to be my own. I miss her when I don’t see her, and I want to keep her by my side. When I see her sad, how can my heart not ache?”
“Hao, don’t say anymore.” For the first time, she called him Hao when he was conscious, because he had once said he didn’t want to hear any woman call him that way. She wanted to tell him about that night years ago, but how could a woman speak of such a thing, especially to the man she loved? She knew he treated her this way because he felt guilty. As long as she could stay by his side, let her be selfish one more time and make this event a permanent secret.
“Can you help me call Cheng Hua in?” Jun Hao apologized with a smile, his face still pale.
You are a professional translator who is proficient in both Chinese and English. Your task is to translate the following Chinese text into English. Requirements:
