It's been half a year since they got married, and he loves her deeply. That winter day, under the wintersweet tree, she wore a pure red cloak and tilted her head to smile, her innocence filled with bone-crushing charm. "Axiao, why do you treat me so well?" Zhan Xiao looked at her infatuatedly, as if he saw another person through her. He murmured, but it was more like talking to himself, "Why?" Ah, just because you look exactly like her." Shen Lige's smile flashed a hint of stiffness, she turned her head, tears flashed, and she thought sadly in her heart, Axiao, how come there are so many coincidences, she is who she is, but this is a secret that can never be told, because she really doesn't want to leave him. She was wrong. She originally thought that he would fall in love with her before, and then fall in love with her now again, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were. After Zhan Xiao's "exercise", he pulled out of the woman under him and saw Shen Lige looking straight at the woman on the ground with tears on his face. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, forced himself to smile contemptuously, turned and wiped his hands and left. Her cold and trembling hands touched her newly pregnant belly, and she thought that Zhan Xiao would never kiss no matter who he was with, not even herself, because he had promised her before. Finally, he learned that she was pregnant, and Shen Lige was secretly given abortion pills. She looked at the gurgling blood under her body, and she knew that their child was gone. The day after the abortion, she jumped into the freezing cold pool. If I could fight for the night, I hope that I, Shen Lige, could never meet you.