"I'm sorry... Perhaps from the beginning, Gu Cheng and I shouldn't have met you at all. If you hadn't met me, maybe... it wouldn't have turned out like this."
Sang Yu slowly curled up the corners of her lips, though her eyes were dimmed with gloom.
Xiao Yan was an extremely naive person.
A man... whether in his logic or his goals, he had only one.
That was for himself.
When he was young, when even finding sufficient food was an issue, he scrimped and saved to provide for himself, he fought the bigger boys in the yard for his own sake...
Latter on, he had enlisted for himself as an adult.
Then he became an undercover agent to claim his commendations as quickly and to the greatest extent possible to legitimately marry me for himself.
Later still, some of the wrongs he committed against Gu Cheng were also solely for his benefit.
Even his death... was for his own sake.
Xiao Yan was such a pure person; in comparison, Sang Yu really felt that she was not that pure anymore.
