Originally, it could have been over.
If it had been someone else, she might really have moved on.
But why, why does it have to be him?
Gu Nanqiao closed her eyes. Just in this moment, she really wanted to ask him, regardless of everything, shouting desperately: Huo Jingting, why is it you?
"After we got married, I lived in the marital home. Fu Lingfeng never returned there. I lived there alone for three years."
"When things first happened, I slept alone at night and didn't even dare turn off the lights. I was too scared. That night's memory is too terrifying. It's engraved in my brain, impossible to forget."
She recalled every night from four years ago, feeling helpless and terrified.
Back then, she really hated so much.
The more Gu Nanqiao spoke, the more emotional she became, accompanied by a discomfort in her stomach. She placed her hand down, gently stroking it to alleviate her discomfort.
