Lin Jincheng hurriedly opened the safe and took out the diary with trembling hands.
The thick notebook was full of those past events.
Lin Jincheng flipped through the pages one by one.
Secretary Zhang saw this and quietly left the office. In the huge office, Lin Jincheng was alone in an instant.
Ye Shu was his first love.
That year.
Ye Shu was eighteen.
He was nineteen.
Lin Jincheng never thought that when ye Shu was with him, she was with another man at the same time.
Why?
Why did she treat him like this?
No.
She wouldn’t.
Ye Shu was so kind. Why would she treat him like this?
This must be a misunderstanding.
It was a misunderstanding!
Ye Shu was a good girl.
She wouldn’t do this.
She couldn’t do such a thing.
When Lin Jincheng faced the phantom limb pain, he didn’t shed a single tear. But now, he couldn’t hold it in anymore, and his tears began to burst.
He wanted to find ye Shu and ask her about it.
But he was afraid to face reality.
