Fang Qinglian shook her head while biting her lip.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked at Lu Jianshen, a picture of pitiable beauty.
That look, it would soften any man's heart, make them feel guilty.
"I'm sorry, Qinglian, it was I who wronged you."
"If you know you've wronged me, then why do you still want to break up? I need to know the reason; I can't just part with you without understanding."
Lu Jianshen looked at her, unable to bear it.
Fang Qinglian wiped her tears and grabbed Lu Jianshen's hand, "Can you tell me the reason? I have the right to know; it's something I should be aware of."
"Is it necessary to know?"
"Yes, I must know."
With a sigh, Lu Jianshen, his heart torn as if by knives, began, "Grandpa has passed away. Though it was liver cancer that took him, if it hadn't been for my insistence on divorcing, going against him that day, he wouldn't have left."
"Qinglian, I have already wronged you and Grandpa. Nan Xi is now my wife; I can't wrong her too."
