But now, as she calms down and thinks about it, she finds this man to be truly cruel. He dotes on her, wanting to know everything about her, authoritarian to the bone, yet he doesn't care about what's in her heart or what she longs for.
He only wants her to live in the world he has constructed, the world as he sees it, to be the Yu Jingrong in Li Chengyun's heart.
But this Yu Jingrong is not the real Yu Jingrong.
If this isn't cruelty, what is?!
Yu Jingrong feels a chilling coldness all over her body, emanating from deep within her heart. To think that a relationship could end up like this is the most terrifying thing of all.
Li Chengyun sees her distress and furrows her brows, reaching to massage her temples.
But Yu Jingrong brushes him away and rubs them herself, eyes downturned.
