Seeing Jiang Yue struggle so much, Song Ling reluctantly agreed for the moment.
He took some gauze from the medical kit to dress her wounds. As he saw the scars on Jiang Yue's wrist, his movements became noticeably gentler.
Jiang Yue felt a glimmer of hope ignite within her when she noticed this. Could it be that Song Ling still had feelings for her? Would he believe her words?
Jiang Yue looked up at Song Ling and said, "Brother Song Ling, please believe me. The person in the wedding video was edited to frame me. If you don't believe me, I have no reason to go on living…"
Song Ling's gaze toward Jiang Yue grew increasingly complicated.
He wasn't the type to care about someone's past. Even if the person in the video was Jiang Yue, he had never thought about canceling the wedding. What he truly minded were the lies.
Song Ling couldn't understand why Jiang Yue would still want to deceive him, even now.
