How Much I Love You

Seven years ago, she was mired in hardship while he lived a life of privilege. She was obedient, a rose like the blazing sun. He led her into a life of wine and excess, and she couldn’t fight her way out. Xie Junyan thought that by grasping her weakness, he could keep her under control. Little did he know that the wild rose who had been at his side for seven years had learned to imitate his words, mannerisms, and ways of doing things almost perfectly.

Later, she joined forces with someone else, and her star was on the rise.

The charming smile in her eyes gave way to distant indifference. Even when he humbled himself and begged for her love in the rain, she would not relent.

She said, “Mr. Xie, you taught me this yourself: if someone takes even an inch from me, I should pay them back threefold.”