Once, she had spiraled into despair and self-destruction for three months because of Lu Jiayuan's betrayal, which she saw with her own eyes and felt anxious about in her heart.
Yu Zexiao's brow furrowed slightly, yet he remained silent, simply looking at her.
"But if you're serious about her—if you have even a shred of true feelings for her," Zhao Ziyin wasn't Jian Anning and naturally didn't know the depth of their feelings for each other. However, since Jian Anning had fallen in love with him, then as long as this guy harbored some genuine feelings for her, didn't that mean she hadn't loved the wrong person?
"Please, I beg you to take good care of her!" She looked earnestly at him. Yu Zexiao didn't know, but she did. Jian Anning might have been born into a better family with more money than her. But then, there was her profit-seeking stepfather, her half-sister from the same mother who wished her death, her emotionally distant mother, and Lu Jiayuan, who had betrayed her.
