"Perhaps," Luo Binghe allows, though he is unconvinced. He still has much to lose. The more he is rejected by those around them, the more he turns to Shen Yuan. If he has no one else, then their relationship must be everything to them, and it must be perfect—and although Shen Yuan is perfect, Luo Binghe is far from it. It scares him to have so much resting on one person, like a palace erected precariously on only one pillar. But there's nothing he can do about it now—save making sure his friendship with Nina is in no danger. He sighs.
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