Loving You Like the First Time We Met

Three years of pain could not erase his hatred.

“Shh!” He pressed his index finger to her rosy lips, then traced it from her delicate mouth to the glittering diamond necklace on her chest. “Don't disturb Zixin's rest!”

She screamed hysterically, “Ling Zheran, have you lost your mind?”

“I want you to carry her ashes with you at all times and take her to see all the splendor this world has to offer!”

She laughed.

Ling Zheran, you can never torment me again! I only hope our paths never cross in this life.