Zishang sat under a peach tree alone, drinking his peach blossom wine. Beside him, there was a tombstone.
The words on it were 'My Beloved Wife, Ziwan'.
"I don't know what kind of relationship I have with you before! Even Yunhen said that I couldn't extricate myself from the past, but so did Yunhen." Then he raised his head and drank up the wine in his hand. "I don't know why I live now."
"Ziwan, you know what, I still miss the days with you very much. I can't do like Yunhen. Yunhen has sacrificed too much for you, but neither Qilian Qingyan nor Su Qingyan has the memory about Yunhen." He raised
idn't want you to turn against each other."
Hearing what Honglian said, Zishang said without hesitation, "Honglian, you are lying to me! Ziwan said she loved me. She only loved me. If it weren't for Yunhen, she wouldn't have abandoned me! "
Without a second thought, Honglian splashed the wine to Zishang and threw the wine jar on the ground. Then she said, "I'm telling you, Ziwan never belongs to anyone of you. She's always herself."
"No, she didn't. She said she loved me. She wouldn't lie to me! Don't try to drive a wedge between me and Ziwan! Don't imagine you can break up our relationship!"