Or… how great would it have been if she and He Jichen had never worked on the same set? That way, she would never have to hurt herself to get revenge on Qian Ge; she would never have seen the dread in his eyes; their relationship would never have improved; she would never have truly understood him; she would never have agreed to go back to how things were; moreover, she would never have developed feelings for him, and they would never have had drunken sex...
If only, and that's a big "if" ...
Ji Yi laid spread out on the bed, crying more and more violently. She cried till her entire body started to twitch and she couldn't breathe.
As she clutched her chest with her hand, she couldn't help but tightly grasp onto her clothes. The sheer force she used made her fingertips turn white.
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Four Seasons Hotel.
