Li Chuntao didn't bother to stop her tears from flowing even after Mu Jianyu left her at the lake where she had spent so many happy memories with her twin sister. Had it really been a year since Ying's death? She wondered.
People say that time heals all wounds, but a year was certainly not enough for Li Chuntao to numb the pain she felt. It felt like it was only yesterday that Ying died in her arms. Perhaps, time would be able to dull the pain she suffered from the death of her sister. But she knew that no matter how many years had passed, it would never be enough for her to forget Ying.
When Shen Zichen told her to free herself and confront Mu Jianyu, she didn't think that it would change anything. However, now, as she looked at the sun setting on the horizon, confronting the bastard who hurt Ying had somehow lessened the pain in her heart.
