I love Han Xiaocong. When his shadow keeps appearing in my heart, fate has clearly declared my feelings. Xiaokui, does he love you as much as I do? Yi stood in front of me and asked me steadily. I hesitated because I knew that Yi was the man who truly loved me. From the time Yi moved into my house, it was already destined that I have to choose between these two men, a man I love deeply, and a man who protects me at all costs, love? Or to be loved?