After Bai Yueguang died, Jiang Wanzhou hated me for ten years. I tried to show my kindness in every way, but he just scoffed, "If you really want to please me, you might as well die." My heart hurt, but when the beams burning in the fire hit me, he died to save me. Before he died, he lay in my arms and used his last bit of strength to brush away my hand that touched him. "Song Zhixue, how wonderful it would have been if I hadn't met you in this life. At the funeral, Jiang's mother burst into tears. "It's my mother's fault for being reckless. I shouldn't have forced you to marry her in the first place. If I had fulfilled your wish and allowed you to marry Gu Wanhe, would the outcome today be different? "Father Jiang stared at me with hatred.
