Bai Liyue was taken aback by his abrupt move. She didn't expect him to rush towards her suddenly. Seeing him stubbornly believing that she was his dead wife, she could only feel a deep sigh in her heart. She knew he was drunk and that's why he was mistaking her for his dead wife.
But, she wasn't, at least by her outer appearance.
"Yufeng, I am not your wife," she said in a gentle voice. "I am not Bai Liyue. I am Chen Ziyue. Your wife, she, she is dead..... And, you need to accept this reality."
"No!" Qin Yufeng roared loudly. He grabbed her arms aggressively and glared at her with red, crying eyes. "I refuse to accept that. I refuse to hear that my Yueyue isn't alive anymore. She is alive. She is, okay? And you....." he paused and stared at her closely. He raised his hand and caressed her cheeks lightly. "I know, you don't look like her, but you are her..... I just know that you are her...."
Huh?
