She was his second cousin, and to him, she was just a promise to his parents. When he showed interest in her, she was terrified. When she fell in love with him, he was influenced by others and fell in love with other women in front of her. She held the pregnancy slip tightly and moved away from him in pain. This deep grief triggered the poison in her body, causing the loss of the baby in her belly. She walked away resolutely, and when she came back there was a little baby by her side. He felt guilty for her, and she could only seal her heart away from him and store her fragile glass heart in a box. Will they still be as sweet as before? Or will it be like a glass, broken and broken?