Born a Beauty, Yet She Belittles Herself

Su Deyang had the Xue family slaughtered years ago, but I escaped. Now I’ll spare his daughter’s life, and we’ll call it even. Su Qingqing laughed through her tears. “If you don’t kill me today, I’ll never let you go when the time comes. Are you still willing?” Xue Yulin’s eyes dimmed for a moment. Then he turned and left. If that really happened, he would still be willing... Three years later, beneath the Wishing Tree, a woman in white gazed serenely at the red ribbons and wooden plaques bearing wishes. The wind made them clatter against one another, carrying her thoughts far away... Su Qingqing murmured, “The one in your heart was never me.” “You are a fine woman. Why belittle yourself?” His low, cool voice was thick with longing.