Ye Che's body stiffened for two seconds upon hearing the light words.
Then he turned to glance at Shasha. Beneath his long eyelashes that hung low, his deep eyes shimmered like black crystals, filled with intense emotion.
What was Xia Weiyi to Ye Che in his heart?
He once thought Xia Weiyi was a little pet he bought on a whim;
Then, as he watched her grow up by his side, he felt she was rightfully his child bride.
It wasn't until she was eighteen, when she fled from her wedding, eloped, and attempted suicide, that he slowly came to a realization.
For her, he was her calamity; for him, she was his madness...
For fourteen years, Ye Che had wondered countless times, what exactly was Xia Weiyi to him?
It was only when she proudly raised her head and spoke of cutting ties with him
that he suddenly understood...
Ye Che slightly turned his head and, through a clear and bright sky, he seemed to see her, proud yet pitiful.