Every time he recalled what the doctor had said, Yan Rusheng's insides seemed to twist painfully. What could he do to erase the sufferings that Xuxu endured?
She was always by his side and yet, he had treated another woman as her.
He knew he was foolish, but the damned woman sitting across him deserved a more painful death.
Fang Jiayin bowed her head as her words seemed choked. "I know you wouldn't believe me no matter what I say right now. But I really didn't do it. You don't have to love me, but you have to believe me. From our university days until now, I've spent…"
Her words trailed off and she concluded after a moment. "My entire youth."
A subtle hint of bitterness and fury could be heard from her voice.
Yan Rusheng was beyond sarcastic as he remarked, "Countless women like you have fantasies about me, and they could surround the entire capital city. Do I have to care about every individual woman?"
