Su Wan once thought Gu Yanchen was the best gift fate had ever given her.
The boy who waited three hours for her in the rain and brought her a bouquet of daisies
once swore, “Su Wan, I’ll make you the happiest person in the world.”
But when did things start to change?
Their messages went from countless each day to one a day, then to replies only when she messaged first.
He forgot her birthday.
He personally destroyed the studio she had spent five years building.
And another woman had appeared at his side, his “cousin.”
Su Wan placed the signed divorce papers in front of him, her voice terrifyingly calm:
“Gu Yanchen, the thing I regret most in my life is marrying you.”
But the moment she turned to leave,
she had no idea that he had destroyed her studio to protect her from his family’s enemies.
He had distanced himself from her because someone was sharpening their knives where she couldn’t see.
And the woman at his side held a secret he couldn’t tell.
Love at its deepest means restraint, and it also means letting someone down.
But some betrayals take a lifetime to repay.
