Qingchen, who was in her prime, wanted to get married the most. She married Yelan in a flash marriage, thinking that she would be free from her original family, but she didn't know that she had jumped into another pit of fire. At this moment, the devil's eyes have already focused on them...
Qingchen's pupils dilated and she turned her head in disbelief. She didn't want to see her anymore. She turned around, held an umbrella and left.
This world is so ridiculous. She thought that as long as she shut out women, she could keep everything she had, but she didn't expect that...
It was pouring rain outside, and Qingchen was walking on the street holding an umbrella. There were many people in Sioux City, but rainy days were particularly romantic. Willows by the river, stone bridges and alleys, these were the roads she had walked countless times, but none of them made her truly happy. She watches in loneliness, and is lonely in watching. She always wanted to have someone to rely on, but in the end, she was the only one she could rely on.
She was soaked all over, as if something terrible had happened. Yelan brought a towel to wipe her off. She was as motionless as a puppet, except for her eyes, which still had a glimmer of water.
"What's wrong?" Yelan asked, feeling a little guilty.
"I know everything." Qingchen wanted to be deflated, as angry as a gossamer. Her belly kept moving and she didn't care. She is going to die herself. Who can care about a little thing like you?
Yelan's hand wiping the towel paused, and returned to normal for just a moment.
He also wanted to help Qingchen change his clothes.
"Go away, go away!" Qingchen pushed her away, feeling tingling all over his body.
Yelan stood there stunned, knowing that she knew his secret.
