Song Yuwei's mind buzzed incessantly as she stared blankly at Qin Han, her eyes brimming with tears.
Qin Han's words were not as romantically spoken as those of seasoned lovers, but each sentence felt so warm to Song Yuwei.
Thinking back on past days, Song Yuwei's tears could no longer be held back.
Back then, each day of her life was torture, with debt collectors knocking on her door daily, and Qin Han would only be preoccupied with gambling. If she ever spoke up, it resulted in being beaten.
She had thought about leaving, but each time she wanted to give Qin Han another chance, hoping that he would change, and they could have a good life together, even with just simple meals.
But disappointment after disappointment led Song Yuwei to despair.
Just when she had made up her mind to leave, Qin Han suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.
During that time, instead of feeling joy, Song Yuwei was more worried.