When Jiang Yanzhou married me, everyone said he was repaying a favor.
He traces my eyebrows with his own hands every day and gently coaxes me to take medicine: "Wanwan, the first time your eyes regain sight, you must see me."
The moment he regained his sight after the car accident, I witnessed him rushing out of the operating room holding Bai Yueguang in his arms.
"She's awake, your eyes don't matter anymore."
I hid the recovery diagnosis certificate and quietly signed the divorce agreement.
Later he searched all over the city and found me at the auction house.
"Mrs. Jiang, go home."
I caressed my pregnant belly and smiled: "Mr. Jiang admitted the wrong person. My husband is filming the finale of Blue Diamond for me."
He knelt down among the broken glass on the ground and held out the wedding ring he had discarded back then with trembling hands.
"Wanwan, look, I got it back..."
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