Eight Years of Love Has Become a Tragedy

Eight years ago, Shen Yu stayed at my door for three days and three nights. Ask me to save his father. But I never showed up, and eventually his father committed suicide by jumping off the building. When I met Shen Yu again, I was cornered by my parents and younger brother. And he was a new man in the business world. A room full of guests forced me to kneel down and toast him. Amid the cheers, I slowly knelt down. But he casually kicked the wine glass away from my hand and sneered: "Are you worthy?"