I am Bai Yueguang, the prince of Shanghai, and also his first love.
When I broke up with him, I was cold and decisive. He knelt on the ground with red eyes and his voice was trembling and hoarse.
"Yanyan, if you wait for me, I will become as strong as that person. I can protect you. Trust me, okay?"
A few years later, they met again. The man shook the liquid in the wine glass and smiled wildly: "Wen Yan, do you regret it?"
I smiled and nodded, but my eyes were wet.
He kicked the table away angrily, clamped my chin, and said with a stern look, "Then show me your sincerity."
