Yun Kezhi truly felt heartbroken, wondering why he had to grovel and try so hard to please a woman!
And that woman didn't even glance his way!
He knelt in the storm for three days and three nights, harming himself to the brink of death, yet Xia Zhisu never came to take a look!
"Xia Zhisu... I'm cold... I'm so cold... Wife..." Ling Tian'ao alternated between high fever and chills, his whole body shaking.
Even when Yun Kezhi covered him securely with blankets, he continued to cry out from the cold.
Watching his strong body become so weak and ill because of a woman.
She truly felt an immense aching.
This perfect body, this perfect man, once completely belonged to her!
Entirely hers.
Now it was shared with another woman, and she was so, so jealous!
A vicious light flashed through Yun Kezhi's eyes; she genuinely couldn't accept this, and she absolutely could not let Ling Tian'ao fall into Xia Zhisu's hands without a fight!
"Cold... so cold..."
