I had a pair of eyes much like Shao Yiwen's ideal woman. Thanks to those eyes, I stayed by his side for three years.
At a party, I drank until I started bleeding from the stomach to spare him, but he said without a care,
“Just a knockoff.”
Later, his eyes red, he said, “A Rong, don't leave me.”
He didn't know that I had never loved him. I loved the beating heart in his chest.
