"Gu Ningyi...."
She pronounced each word deliberately, with every word heavily emphasized, as if using all her strength, yet her voice was filled entirely with resentment and hatred.
"Gu Ningyi.... it's you again."
Why is he always haunting her like a ghost, why does he always have to appear before her, why can't he just leave her alone?
Her grip on his collar grew tighter, the veins on her fair hand popping as she tried to glare at him, but sorrow surged within her.
If it weren't for him, she and Ziyang wouldn't be like this; if it weren't for him, they would have married without issues; if it weren't for him, she wouldn't be forced to separate from Ziyang now.
They loved each other so dearly, why then did it end like this?
She doesn't want it, she doesn't want it...
