Xia Yanxin was somewhat emotionally out of control. She once had such pure and beautiful dreams, hand in hand with Chu Sihao, entering into the hall of marriage together, each possessing the most perfect aspects of the other, from the very beginning to the end of their lives—that would have been the most perfect life.
But all of that had changed. She now had Long Yutian, and he had Jin Meiqi; neither of them was the other's first anymore.
"Yanyan, you're not a bad woman..."
"I am, I've been someone else's mistress. I...I am no longer a virgin. I'm sorry to you! I don't deserve to be with you!!"
"Yanyan..." Chu Sihao's breathing became a bit difficult, "That's not the most important thing... Do you know? I feel so guilty and painful. It's all because I didn't protect you well enough that you were harmed like that. But no matter what happens, you are still my Yanyan. You are Xia Yanxin, the one and only woman I, Chu Sihao, truly love and want in this life."