I once thought Qi Ruohan loved me, but I didn't know that she only married me to help Zhou Wenyi clear the obstacles for going abroad. She got pregnant with his child and forced me to accept it. See clearly her hypocrisy. I chose to leave and pursue my design dream in Italy. Three years later, I returned to China with glory, founded my own brand, and met a girl who truly loved me. But Qi Ruohan cried to me on the street about her regrets. I only left one sentence: "You are welcome to attend my wedding next month." The love and hurt in the past have nothing to do with me.
