Guilt is Not Love
About This Novel
Three years ago, in order to save my boyfriend Feng Yi, I was disfigured in a laboratory explosion. After recovering from his injury, Feng Yi knelt down in front of my hospital bed and proposed. He said he would marry me regardless of any resistance. I was originally a top talent in the institute, but my low self-esteem after being disfigured made me willing to give up my career. As Feng Yi's wife, she devoted herself to running the family. After marriage, Feng Yi was considerate and considerate. I thought this was the destined happiness. Until that day, I received an anonymous email. That was an intimate video of Feng Yi and another woman. In the picture, the woman asked with a smile: "In your heart, am I more important or is your Mrs. Su more important?" The corners of his mouth raised, with disdain in his eyes: "Of course it's you, my love. I feel sick just looking at Su Qiyao's face. I've had enough."
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