"If you're tired, just go to sleep, don't wait for me," Hanjie's eyes flickered briefly as he leaned down to kiss her lips.
He resolutely clasped Qin Youxuan's head, kissing her deeply for a long while before reluctantly getting up and leaving the room.
As soon as Hanjie left, Qin Youxuan found herself without the slightest hint of sleepiness.
She sat up in bed, hugged a pillow, and walked out to the balcony.
Looking at the bright sunshine outside, she placed the pillow on the tatami and lay down on it.
With her eyes closed, her mind replayed the scenes of Jiang Yu's death over and over.
Over a decade of waiting without complaint or regret...
In the end, even her death was to commemorate her own love.
Initially, she hated Qin Mo, Jin Lan, and everyone who destroyed her home and caused her mother's death.
Until she discovered she was not the Qin family's biological daughter and that Jiang Yu had never loved Qin Mo from the beginning to the end...