"Senior?!"
"Yixun, don't be quick to reject me. I know you've had a failed marriage, and accepting another man to restart can be difficult. But I can wait, wait for the day you open your heart."
"Senior, this is unfair to you."
"In love, there isn't any fairness or unfairness. Yixun, you should give me a chance, and also give yourself a chance."
Lin Yixun looked up at the man in front of her. He was so heartfelt and sincere that she couldn't bring herself to refuse him again. She slowly lowered her gaze and said in a low voice, "Alright, Senior. I will try to date you and work on loving you."
"Silly girl, love isn't something you can achieve through effort." The man smiled at her, stepped forward, and grasped her hand. Seeing her want to withdraw, he said in a deep voice, "Love is brewed gradually, let's start by holding hands."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yixun stopped struggling and let the man hold her hand. His hand was large and warm, making her feel at ease.