The classic American-styled manor filled Xia Sha's views as she pulled away from her car in the middle of the deserted road. The warm white light looks pretty against the starless sky at night, illuminating the white pain and pretty facade.
It felt funny to Xia Sha as she remembers how she hated the house earlier this year, trying so hard to move away. But there she is again, running back to the Xia Manor, when she did not know what to think and feel.
Memories of the fight she just had with Guan Xian rushed back as she closed her eyes.
"I did not want to burden you with my problem. Why does my consideration become a crime in front of you?"
"Because we are husband and wife. We are partners! We are supposed to have each other backs, but how can I back you up when you hide things from me? God, Guan Xian, don't you remember your promise to me before when I almost died?"
