Three Marriages

I turned my back to him, closed my eyes, and covered up the mist, but used all my strength with my hands to pry open his fingers that were holding my sleeves one by one. It was as if my heart was being ripped out of my body bit by bit. But there was still a smile on my lips. "Ning'er!" That trembling and somewhat hoarse call was the result of how long I had been waiting for it to come. But because we had waited too long, we wasted our time in the most confusion, and our whole life was lost. "Without Ning'er, Zhan Yanning would have died that night three years ago! It was you who killed her with your own hands, have you forgotten?" In fact, it's not easy to hate someone, and it's even harder to pretend to hate someone you love to the core. The hand finally loosened up little by little, and I felt that the last trace of warmth was passing away, leaving a desolate word behind my ear: "You know, I was destroyed with you at that time!" Step out the door.... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.