Lin Yixun stared blankly at the chandelier above her, the light somewhat blinding, yet she seemed utterly unaware.
Unconsciously, her consciousness began to blur bit by bit, the surroundings had somehow transformed into a vast sea of lavender, dreamlike and purple, with a bright blue sky and radiant sunshine. And there was Ouyang Hao's brilliant, sunny smile.
Suddenly, Ouyang Hao's charming and handsome face turned into Leng Yixiu's cold one. Lin Yixun abruptly snapped back to reality, gasping for air like someone awakened from a nightmare. The man who had tormented her in the master bedroom was long gone, but the memories continued to torment her like shadows.
She suddenly thought of Ouyang Hao, recalling the moment he proposed to her, remembering his childlike smile. Tears welled up and streamed down her face, turning into heart-wrenching sobs.
The more she remembered the sweet times, the more painful it became, so painful that she wished she could die instantly!
