No matter how much she fought or competed, it was useless when his heart was not with her. It only deepened her wounds.
If she had known this, why did she marry Huang Xinlong? Having to face that hideously ugly man every day, just thinking about it made her feel desperate.
She got up and staggered outside.
"Ah!" As Ye Meiru's figure disappeared, Jing Zhe couldn't help but sigh, "She actually dared to marry someone like Huang Xinlong, she's really confident."
"Is that man ill-tempered?" Chuxia asked curiously.
"There are several versions of how Huang Xinlong was disfigured, but the consistent statement from the Huang Family is that he was arranging boiling water when Huang Suye ran in, kicked over the thermos, and he, being on a stool, panicked and toppled into the pot.
