Lying on the sickbed, every time she thought about how he would have another woman, how he would do that kind of intimate thing with that person, and how he would make another woman pregnant, her heart would feel very depressed.
At that time, her heart was always conflicted.
On the one hand, she hoped that he could get over the pain of losing his wife and start over.
On the other hand, she was sad that he might gradually forget her because of the rich life that others had given him.
That night, she had another dream. She dreamed that Jin Hengyuan was married.
As for her, she was worried. As a guest, she wore a mask and a hoodie and sat in an inconspicuous spot in the hotel auditorium. She watched a beautiful bride slowly walk up the runway covered with flowers under the guidance of her elders. The handsome man stood there, smiling in high spirits and full of heroic spirit.
As for her, she could only sit at the side in pain.