If Only I Didn't Love You

At twenty-seven, Ye Luojia thought that no matter how the world changed, no matter how the seas dried up and the mountains crumbled, he would never fall in love with An Le. They were like parallel lines that could never draw near, never intersecting in a lifetime. And yet, there was always an 'and yet.' What people called accepting fate became a matter of making his own destiny. He plotted and schemed, and lived without restraint, for no reason but to have no regrets in the end, no regrets about having loved... At eighteen, from the first time she saw him in a foreign land, from the moment he told her he loved her, An Le sensed that she and Ye Luojia would become entangled beyond escape. Sure enough, even someone as levelheaded as her became caught up for years in this kingdom without logic or order, until at last the dust settled.