The man who once cherished her more than life itself came to despise her and treat her like dirt.
Wen Dai always believed that once Fu Xizhou regained his memories, they could go back to the way they were. But she was heartbroken to discover that his heart was as cold as stone, and nothing she did could warm it.
He had promised to cherish her for the rest of their lives, but in the end he hurt her deeply. For the sake of his dream girl, he caused her death.
After Wen Dai died, Fu Xizhou went mad.
Three years later, Wen Dai returned from the ashes, tearing apart the hypocritical white lotus and kicking the scheming green tea to the curb.
But the coldhearted man clung to her, cherishing her beyond measure.
In the pouring rain, the man of incomparable nobility knelt at her feet. His eyes were bloodshot, his voice hoarse. “Daidai, what will it take for you to come back to me?”
“Your death,” Wen Dai replied, her gaze cool.
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