"I’m sorry, Miaomiao, I have many things I haven’t told you. Actually, my na is not Jiang Mo, it’s Jiang Shouzhong. I had to hide my real na because I was being hunted by enemies."
After a pause, Jiang Shouzhong continued to explain:
"Hong’er was my first wife in this world. Due to so misunderstandings, she thought I had died. And I, too, thought that she would never co back... Anyway, she has always been in my heart."
Of course, you’re also in my heart. You might think what I’m saying is irresponsible and delusional, but I truly hope you won’t leave ..."
Listening to the man’s words, Yelü Miaomiao just silently wept.
anwhile, the sorrow and dissatisfaction on Qu Hongling’s face slowly vanished, replaced by a sense of relief and lancholy.
In the end, it was all the bitter fruit of her own making.
If she had not done those foolish things in the beginning, the current Jiang would still only like her.
It was she who gave up on him first, thus giving other won the chance.
Sotis, she thought that she and Ran Qingchen were very much alike.
They both had happiness firmly in their grasp, yet foolishly threw it away, only to find that their beloved man belonged to soone else when they wanted to pick it back up.
Love is cheap and also priceless, but it’s definitely not sothing to be squandered recklessly.
Fortunately, Qu Hongling had co to terms with a lot.
As long as Jiang was still alive, she could compromise on anything.
Nothing is more important than being alive.
As long as... Jiang still had feelings for her.
Similarly, compared to Ran Qingchen’s tendency to overthink, Yelü Miaomiao, a woman who dared to love and hate, didn’t have as many tangled emotions.
Even more decisive than Jiang Shouzhong himself.
After hearing the man’s explanation, she sneered tearfully, "So you’re saying that I’m the howrecker? I’m the one who’s superfluous?"
Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "Of course not, you are unique in my heart."
Yelü Miaomiao said coldly, "Jiang Shouzhong, right? I don’t care what your na is. The man I like is called Jiang Mo. If he can’t love only , I’d rather not have such love!"
With that, the girl struggled free and was about to turn away and leave.
"Stop!"
With a soft command from the man, the woman stopped in her tracks.
Yelü Miaomiao then rembered that she could be controlled by him.
Overco with frustration, she said angrily, "Jiang! If you don’t let go today, I will hate you for a lifeti!"
"If I let you go, I will hate myself for a lifeti."
Jiang Shouzhong quickly scooped up the girl, his gaze steady as he looked directly at her, "If that’s the case, then I’ll be your Jiang Mo, and let Jiang Shouzhong belong to soone else."
"You... you’re shaless!"
Yelü Miaomiao’s eyes reddened as she yelled, "You’re just a big bully!"
Jiang Shouzhong, however, began untying her sash:
"I could use many sweet words to deceive you, but I don’t want to. Because I feel that sotis, I can just as well win you over with other thods, unless..."
The man left "unless" hanging and placed the girl on the ground.
Ignoring her angry curses and threats, he undressed Yelü Miaomiao, piece by piece.
Qu Hongling wanted to stop him but hesitated for a mont and then silently turned to walk out of the cave.
She had to guard outside to prevent others from intruding.
The girl looked up at the void, feeling an urge to cry.
What goes around cos around.
Previously, for her love Yelü Miaomiao, she promised and assured that she would guard her bridal chamber if the opportunity arose. She never expected that opportunity to co so soon.
At that thought, the girl couldn’t hold back anymore and burst into tears.
Why should I be the one to guard?
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