The news spread on television, reported wave after wave.
Upon awakening, Gu Zixuan hugged her knees, sitting silently on the couch in the living room, staring vacantly at the screen.
The host enumerated the forum posts that went viral, "The worst playboy of the rich—He Qimo! Framed his wife without a good end!"
And those messages she received via text, [Zixuan, how could He Qimo be such scum!][Isn't this just shameless! How could he do this to you?]
Gu Zixuan was as despairing and trembling as a fossilized statue, unmoving, completely still...
Her silhouette in the white dress reflected on the glass window, sketching a faint shadow that tugged at the heart...
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, on the balcony in the hallway.
With his hands in his pockets, leaning against the railing, Feng Chengjin withdrew his gaze, looked deeply into the distance, and fell silent.
