When the truth that he had always wanted to know was placed in front of him one day, Liang Jingchuan realized how cruel the truth was.
The past seven years of waiting had been torture for him, and those ten years had probably been hell for her.
It didn't seem to be painful, but it was a nightmare when he thought about it.
He stood by the window and looked at the woman sleeping on the bed. His eyes were filled with regret. If he had cared more about her and knew what she was thinking, he would not have let her leave him so easily. At least, he could have been by her side for the past seven years.
Lin qishen looked at the man in front of him, then turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.
This was probably all he could do for Lin Yi. From now on, another man would protect her.
