Everyone said that Lu Jinyan was cold-blooded, ruthless, and dangerous in his bones.
Yunli felt the same way at first.
She was forced to marry him three years ago, thinking that her life was over - locked up in his home like a canary without wings. She ran as fast as she could and reached the edge of the cliff, even thinking of dying.
The man's eyes were red, he held her hand tightly, and his voice was hoarse:
"Don't let go... I beg you..."
She thought all he cared about was possessiveness.
Later she realized that it was a person who had never loved and learned to be afraid of losing for the first time.
I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
Maybe it was because of the betrayal of her long-time boyfriend that she no longer had any hope for sincerity; maybe it was because one ordinary evening, she casually said what she wanted to eat, and the next day that man appeared in the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a blister on the back of his hand, but he just looked back at her, smiled, and said nothing.
The man who spoke the truth outside seemed so clumsy in front of her that he looked like a different person.
He wasn't annoyed when she occasionally lost her temper. He just looked at her with a helpless smile in his eyes, like he was looking at a cat that was having trouble.
Once she couldn't help but ask: "You weren't like this before."
He paused, lowered his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "I didn't know how to treat someone well before."
Later she found out - it wasn't that he didn't know how to do it, it was because he had never learned it before.
