They were childhood sweethearts for twenty years and married for two.
Yao Su watched as Jiang Yishen brought the delicate little white flower into their home. Her heart had already gone numb from the pain.
“How much longer are you going to keep this up?” Her eyes were dull with despair.
“Until you sign the divorce papers and get out!”
Yao Su left, but Jiang Yishen searched the whole world for her whereabouts.
It turned out he could live without anything at all. Even on his deathbed, he could only be at peace if Yao Su was by his side.
