Song Chiyuan had always been a woman who played by the rules. She thought she would spend an ordinary life with Xie Jinfu, but another man changed everything.
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Xie Jinyan cherished Song Chiyuan above all else. He let her be wild and reckless, gladly serving as her shield. But she said, “Xie Jinyan, this is getting boring. I don't love you.”
The usually composed and aloof Xie Jinyan's eyes reddened. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and said in a hoarse, low voice, “It doesn't matter. I love you, and that's enough.”
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“Xie Jinyan and I had no spring. On that dark winter night, I told him all we had was a storm, mud, and a small patch of torrential rain.”
Theme: You are an endless rain in my damp, joyless life.
