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On the eve of the wedding, I found a spreadsheet on Lucas' computer.
It was full of information about all the girls he had dated.
My message was: [Good character, suitable for marriage. ]
As for my first love, I said: [You are a bird, destined to soar proudly in the distant sky. ]
He said he would never marry her.
Because being his wife meant cooking three meals a day, raising children, and serving his parents.
He couldn't bear to see her do this.
I didn't yell or make a riot.
Instead, I returned to the TV station and applied to become a war correspondent in Africa again.
If it weren't for Lucas' face that looked like my first love, I wouldn't be with him.
And now, I'm going back to Africa to find the person I lost.

My Boyfriend Wants To Marry Me For His First Love

As I left the cemetery, I saw someone unexpected—my dad.


Lucas must have gone to see him to know that it was my mom's camera.


Hunched over, shivering slightly in the wind.


He nervously rubbed his hands together.


"'You're grown up now, don't come back anymore.' Wasn't I following your instructions, staying away? Now, why do you want me to come home?"


"I'm out of options... We've sold everything we could at home. You're her sister, can't you help her?"


"I know you resent me, but back then, I didn't want to drive you away...


"You're my daughter, how could I bear to do that? I had my reasons!"


Chapter 41