At the engagement party, Su Wan spilled a glass of red wine and soiled my wedding dress.
Song Yan hugged her and said coldly: "Kneel down and apologize."
The whole hall was full of guests holding up their mobile phones to watch the excitement. Some laughed at me as I deserved it, while others bet that I couldn't kneel for three minutes.
I knelt on the broken glass, my knees were bleeding, and I pressed my palms into the broken glass, shaking in pain.
No one knew that I was the one who rushed into the fire to save him three years ago. The scar on my back still hurts, but he gave all the credit to Su Wan.
Later, Song Yan knelt in front of me with red eyes: "Lin Wan, look at the surveillance camera. It was you... You saved me..."
I looked down at him, took off my wedding ring and threw it in front of him.
"Song Yan," I smiled, "the broken glass hurts, right? Kneel down a little longer."
The ring rolled to his knees, but he didn't pick it up. He just looked at me with red eyes.
But I will never look back.
