Heartache? Sigh... how could you possibly help me? Tang Ying sighed helplessly within her heart. This tormenting heartache had been troubling her ever since she learned that Zhang Ziwen had fallen in love with her. A vexing love, Tang Ying hated herself, hated that she also hopelessly fell in love with him. Why did it have to be him, Little Shu's most beloved man? Falling for someone she shouldn't have, the pain and helplessness were deep, and this love buried at the bottom of her heart grew increasingly profound, beyond extraction. She had reached the brink of collapse...
Tang Ying remained silent, but the fleeting tinge of helplessness and agony in her beautiful eyes betrayed her, and Zhang Ziwen saw it, paining him at heart. She must have encountered some great difficulty.
