Song Yinyin was truly furious, so much so that she couldn't hold back her emotions any longer and just let it all out.
Love tribulations, perhaps this is what it's like, reducing one to ashes.
Someone once said love is a leap into the unknown—despite all her caution, she still jumped in without a second thought.
And now, it seemed she deserved it; suspended in mid-air, not knowing where she would land—in the sea, on the riverbank, or a heap of rocks...
She felt nothing but grievance deep down.
The more she thought about it, the more unbearable it became, tears falling like strings of broken pearls, large and heavy.
Once she was too tired to cry anymore, Lu Jihan finally cradled her face gently and spoke softly:
