After three years of a marriage of convenience, Luo Yuwei had reduced herself to dust beneath Gu Xicheng’s feet. She stayed up all night working on proposals for him, while he celebrated his first love’s birthday. She hand-drew rescue maps for him, but he thanked someone else. When she had finally gathered enough despair to sign the divorce papers, he realized at last: she was the one who had saved him all those years ago, the one who had loved him in silence, and the one whose heart he had shattered. But the “disobedience” she paid for with her life was something he would spend the rest of his life making up for.
“Gu Xicheng, if I die, you must be happy, right? At last, I can stop being good.”
