I have been in love with Lu Zhiyan for ten years, from the time when I was fifteen years old in Shengxia Wutong, to when I was twenty-two years old before my mother died.
He believed that I was evil-minded, and he drugged me to cling to me. He watched me with cold eyes when I was at my most desperate, and pushed my only relative to death with his own hands.
Above the mourning hall, he imprisoned me, broke my pride, and destroyed my thoughts.
It wasn't until the truth was revealed that he realized that he had hated the wrong person and loved him too late.
But my mother has long been buried, and my youthful bones are gone.
The most painful thing in this world is never the lack of love, but the fact that you spent ten years of misunderstanding to ruin my life, and there is no time to talk about redemption.