"Later... we graduated, we were together for two years. This year, my father told me he hoped I would marry Beitang Qing. I disagreed and told him my father wanted me to get married. He said he'd take me away, but... we agreed on a time, I went, but he didn't. A few days later, my father took me to a place, and I saw with my own eyes that he took money from my father, and then told him that from the start he pursued me because of my family's background... that's how it was, and then I married Beitang Qing."
This kind of story isn't novel; tales of a wealthy young woman and a poor guy never seem to have a good ending.
Ming Mei turned her head and asked her, "Do you still like that person now?"
Ou Yinghan shook her head: "I don't know."
"Do you hate him?"
