“If loving you is an abyss, then I was doomed long ago.”
Qin Wan once thought her marriage to Lu Chen was nothing but a mistake. It wasn’t until she fled the wealthy family and went into hiding as a volunteer doctor with no borders that she understood: the real abyss was the man she had tried so hard to forget, and the fate she could not resist.
Two years later, they met again at the border.
She was forced to protect undercover police officer Zhou Lin, acting out a “forced seduction” scene under the drug dealers’ watchful eyes.
He was covered in wounds, and her fingers trembled.
“Don’t be afraid. I won’t really touch you,” he whispered, but his feelings became real even after the act was over.
At last, Lu Chen saw his own heart clearly.
He tried every means to stop the divorce, even going so far as to falsely accuse her of being mentally unstable.
But when he tracked her to the border, what he saw was this:
His wife in name was being held protectively in another man’s arms.
Zhou Lin knew this love was doomed from the beginning.
She was another man’s wife, and he was an undercover agent walking on a knife’s edge.
But when the drug dealers aimed their guns at her, he stepped in front of her without hesitation.
“Qin Wan, stay alive.”
Those were the last words he left her.
Later, Lu Chen knelt before her in repentance, but another ring was already on her left ring finger.
A wedding ring with no owner.
“Love is colder than death, but you are warmer than love.”