Yuan Changan spoke candidly.
His pitch-black eyes were filled with sincerity, completely different from Xie Yunzhen's obsessive and forceful manner.
Under his gaze, Ji Mingzhu felt respect and cherishing.
At that moment, ripples appeared in her heart.
Subtle waves spread circle by circle, slowly extending into the distance.
The world is harsh on women; in others' eyes, she and Xie Yunzhen had been intimately involved.
There were only three paths left for her.
She could either marry Xie Yunzhen.
Or retreat into solitude and spend the rest of her life under the quiet light of the monastery.
If rumors arose, it wouldn't be impossible for them to destroy her.
Yuan Changan witnessed that scene, yet at this moment he expressed his desire to marry her.
Ji Mingzhu couldn't help but ask, "You don't mind?"
The man lightly shook his head, "That was just an accident, and you are also a victim."
