Under the same night sky, Li Sihe stood in front of the meandering floor-to-ceiling windows in the rain, and after a long while, lit the photograph in his hand.
In the photograph was the 18-year-old Bian Yue, her features fresh and beautiful, smiling prettily in her school uniform, with a pair of apricot eyes clear and clean, head resting on his shoulder, smiling.
Li Sihe understood how easily the human heart could change; it seemed she had completely forgotten the past, and in her eyes and heart now, there truly was only Shen Jinci.
She was actually carrying Shen Jinci's child; in such a short time, she had completely turned her back on him.
Li Sihe's eyes were cold as he received another call on his phone; he tossed the photo, which was nearly burnt up, onto the floor and picked up the call with an expressionless face, "What is it?"
