Beauty Tao, the mayor, was bracing herself, her inner strength masked by helplessness, and even as her tears kept falling, she stubbornly bit her lip, which made Lin Hai's heart ache terribly.
Seven years, Lin Hai never thought that there would be a woman he no longer wanted to think about who was willing to wait for him alone for such a long time.
"That, Mayor Tao... is what you said true? You haven't gotten married?" Lin Hai widened his eyes in astonishment and asked.
Tao Xia scoffed, her tone as despondent as if she had lost all hope, and spoke with a sense of foreignness, "Mr. Lin, whether I'm married or not is none of your business."
His tone was as unfamiliar as the one Lin Hai had just used.
Lin Hai couldn't help feeling extremely awkward. Was this some sort of instant karma?
He had thought she was married, but now he realized that things were not as he had thought. The embers of emotion that Lin Hai had forcibly suppressed in his heart were flaring up once again.