The French iris was in full bloom in May. Li Yu sat on the lawn and looked at the iris in front of him. He said, "It's the iris he likes... But he calls me a pear blossom."
Li Yu thought that Ji Yi still liked him a little bit during the 9 years she and Ji Yi had been together. She was lucky that for the whole 9 years, even if he never admitted anything, it didn't matter. Li Yu thought it was okay to have such quiet time.
Li Yu never minded Ji Yi not loving her, never minded He Xiaohan's appearance, never minded Ji Yi's fake name, and never minded Ji Yi and He Xiaohan's later return to China. She only minded that she was deeply trapped in Ji Yi's body and was about to suffocate, and she did not even appear in Ji Yi's memory for a quarter of an hour.
Purpose: Abuse