บท 598: A Fair Lady, A Gentleman's Desire (1)

Qiao An was appalled.

Tears rolled down Li Zecheng's eyes. "Whether you believe it or not, Qiao An, I've never wanted to treat you maliciously."

After a long silence, Qiao An said, "Li Zecheng, no matter what kind of feelings you have for me, I only know that every time I look back on the marriage you gave me in my life, it's as if I've fallen into an ice cave. And you are my nightmare. If possible, I'd rather use ten years of my life in exchange for you completely disappearing from my mind. Do you know? Every time I hear your name, I shudder."

Li Zecheng looked at Qiao An blankly.

So she hated him so much.

So her kindness to him was just her upbringing.