Fiancé, husband.
Each word was more grating than the last, so grating that the smile on Gu Ningyi's lips gradually vanished, his eyes turning dark, his entire body emanating a menacing aura.
Once, he thought he was the latecomer in their relationship, that he had arrived too late, and thus couldn't make Dong Xin Yan love him. But now, Cheng Ziyang was the latecomer between him and Dong Xin Yan. Although he was the one who came later, he had gained Dong Xin Yan's love and reliance.
The same fate, yet different endings.
Just now, in that instant, he felt disheartened, his heart sinking deep into an abyss, a dark veil draping over his eyes.
His eyes were perfectly fine, but his heart saw nothing.
He thought, let it be, just like this. Because of love, he couldn't bring himself to hurt her again, he couldn't threaten her recklessly like before, force her to stay by his side. So... no matter how difficult, how painful, he should let her go.
