A cold droplet fell on his hand. He quickly turned her around, feeling his blood freeze instantly. He saw her eyes swollen like water-soaked peaches, her face pale, tears dropping like unstrung pearls. Each detail stabbed at his heart, and he shook her, asking, “What’s wrong with you?”
She struggled to escape his restraint, not wanting him to see her vulnerable side, turning away and choking, “I’m fine. I beg you to leave quickly. Give me two days, just two days.”
“Tell me why you’re crying,” he pulled her back, cupping her face, not allowing escape: “Is it because of me…”
“Go, let me be alone,” her cold body slowly sliding down along the balcony railing, needing only a space to calm her emotions.
“How could I leave you alone at this time,” disregarding An Ke’s struggle, he carried her to bed and covered her with a blanket.
For the first time in his life, Jun Hao was so gentle with a woman, caring for An Ke like a sick child. He found ice, wrapped it in a towel, and applied it to her eyes, saying it would reduce swelling.
An Ke firmly told him that as long as he left and disappeared from her sight, her eyes would heal quickly without treatment.
Jun Hao left, but this time not out of anger. He only wanted to salvage something. His heart gradually cleared, and he would make her heart accept him.
Once again alone in the room, An Ke pulled the blanket over her head. Tears fell again. Her reason told her: she hated Jun Hao. But her heart had unknowingly fallen for him. Seeing him happily holding another woman’s hand, saying “I love my wife,” her heart had gone numb with pain.
Would An Ke’s reason triumph over her heart?
………..Don’t know if it’ll be updated before 0 o’clock………………. 024 Plan This night seemed especially long. An Ke’s mind played like a movie, recalling every detail from the past few months.
