That night, Wen Ying lay in bed, her body heavy with exhaustion, yet her mind refused to quiet. Sleep wouldn't come.
She knew, with absolute certainty, that Huo Xingzhou would never call off his wedding with Liang Zhiyi for her sake. She knew he had only ever been playing a part.
But in her desperate attempt to make him despise her, she had stooped so low as to ask him not to marry Liang Zhiyi—a s
















