For three days, Lu Yebai had been in a stupor...
In these three days, the person who had been constantly by his side was not Yu Baihe, but his fiancée, Ling Wei Xue. In these three days, her eyes had swelled from crying. But every time she saw him lying motionless on the bed, she still wanted to cry: "Lu Yebai, Lu Yebai...."
Crying, she lunged into his arms, but being cautious not to touch his wounds, she could only vaguely hold him. Her tears rolled down like broken pearls...
Ling Wei Xue was originally proud, aloof, and even a bit willful as a young mistress, but her feelings for Lu Yebai were genuine.
At first, she had rejected many suitors, falling for Lu Yebai at the first sight. She couldn't explain the feeling, but she just thought it had to be him.
Later, they smoothly got together and arranged a marriage just as smoothly. She felt that she was the happiest girl in the world.
Until... Gu Qianqian appeared...
