After my husband passed away, I looked through his old cell phones.
I saw the chat history kept in his text messages.
Every word in the content mentioned another woman's name.
"Lulu, if it weren't for the interests of the family, I wouldn't even look at Ye Lingyue."
"Every time I touch her it makes me sick. You are the only one I love."
I stared at the affectionate and ambiguous content, and my heart was filled with despair.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back to the day when Gu and Ye families discussed their marriage.
This time, I took the initiative to let go and chose to marry Gu Chengfeng's lonely, cold and arrogant brother-in-law.