They Were Each Other's First Loves

"I'm sorry, Yan Yan…" Mo Yixuan said as he walked toward the bed and his fair fingers gently brushed past He Xiyan's forehead and tucked a loose lock of black hair back behind her ear. 

He looked a little flushed because he was emotional, depressed, and resentful. 

He had done something despicable and from a legal standpoint, he had premeditated this abduction of his ex-wife but he did not regret his actions. He would do whatever it took to get her to return to him. 

When he saw that his ex-wife's familiar face was just in front of him, his lips curved into a small smile and he reached to graze her flushed cheeks.

Thank god she was still alive, and he thanked the heavens that he managed to find her. He guessed that the heavens must have wanted him to have another chance with her.