Dried Plum Angelica

I blocked the knife for Lord Zhen Guo, and the golden needle saved his life. But he believed my twin sister's words and blamed my sister for his kindness. On the wedding day, he rode a tall horse and passed by my door to marry my sister. Three years later, he knelt in the heavy rain in front of the Taiyuan Hospital and kowtowed: "Baizhi, I was wrong." I walked past him holding an umbrella, and the raindrops from the edge of the umbrella fell on his face—— "Mr. Shen, have you ever heard of a saying that belated affection is worthless than grass?"