For five years, I thought I'd never see Lin Ya again. Until today, when she stood outside my office building. Her face was still as exquisite as ever, only now it had a touch of exotic, icy elegance.
"Jiang Han." The way she said my name was still so lovely.
I stopped and looked at the woman I had once loved with all my heart.
"You're back."
"Mm, I'm back." Lin Ya smiled faintly. "I hear things are going well for you. You're the technical director at Tengyun Tech now."
I nodded without saying anything. That rainy night five years ago was still vivid in my mind. The day before our wedding, she suddenly called me:
