This was a kiss Hai Xiaotang had never experienced before.
A passionate, unmetered kiss that burned like fire.
A kiss she had longed for in her dreams countless times in her previous life.
A kiss she could never get, even though she loved him wholeheartedly in her previous life...
The irony of it was that she received it now, when she least wanted it in this life.
Flashes of her past life surfaced in Hai Xiaotang's mind at this moment.
The clearest and most painful memory was on the day she committed suicide.
[Our divorce has already been decided by the court. I will be marrying Xinxin next month. I'm here today just to tell you in person.]
Dongfang Yu's ruthless words that day hurt her more than hearing her death sentence.
He knew very well that she would be executed by gunfire in the following month.
Yet he had planned his wedding with Lin Xinxin for that same time.
She meant nothing to him in his eyes, and he held no feelings for her.
