Qin Sisi gazed at Han Zhenjiang with calm, cold eyes, and said evenly, "What I mean, actually you should understand better than I do, shouldn't you?"
Han Zhenjiang felt as if he had been punched in the chest, causing him to stumble backward a few steps, his eyes starting to glaze over.
He and Luo Wei had been in a relationship since their university days, and had been married for several years. Did Luo Wei truly love him?
Did she love him, or did she love the sculptures?
Did she love him?
Did she love the sculptures?
Did she love him?
Did she love the sculptures?
An intense headache began throbbing at his temples, causing Han Zhenjiang to clutch at his head once more, gasping with both pain and frustration.