"A joke, if I don't love him, would I love you?!" Su Hongxing sneered, interrupting Ye Qilan's presumptuousness.
"Don't tell me you don't love me! We've been so in love with each other, in both our past lives and the one before it. It's always been me you loved, never him!" Ye Qilan's gaze burned into Su Hongxing: "I'm still confident about that!"
"That just shows I was blind and foolish. Stop talking about useless things. I don't know why you've taken over his body, but that doesn't change anything. The man I want to marry is him, not you."
Su Hongxing pushed away Ye Qilan, who once again blocked her path: "Su Hongxing, can't you be fair? Do you know how long I've waited for you? I've waited for three lifetimes. I knew full well that Ye Qilan was an impostor, yet I had to send you into his arms myself. Do you think I felt good about it..."
"What do you mean?" Su Hongxing glared at Ye Qilan.
What does he mean by sending her into his arms? She couldn't understand.
