Jun Xi Qing recalled his short life at the bottom of the lake. The Jun family that she worshiped as her religion was nothing but a joke.
Her closest brother, whom she had only known for a few months, had already been killed twice in front of her eyes, leaving her forever.
She was young and in the prime of her life. When she first fell in love, she had once met a man. He was the proud son of heaven and was exceptionally talented. He was worthy of any woman in this world to be moved by him.
Was he resentful?
Did he hate her?
No.
When she knew him, she knew that he loved sister Mo'er deeply. He had given her the best promise, that he would allow her to have a pair for the rest of her life. He had also said that the love she wanted might come in the future. He had never lied to her, and he was calm and composed, perhaps she had given him the longest period of companionship, and one day in the future, she would replace sister Mo'er in his heart.
