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After Caelan's car accident left him disabled, I cared for him for seven whole years.
With meticulous attention and love, I touched his heart.
He gave me the family heirloom jade bracelet.
He swore that once he could stand again, he'd marry me, dedicating his life to repay my devotion.
But his first act upon recovery was to go street racing with his first love.
I rushed to stop them, heavily pregnant, only to be hit by the out-of-control car and miscarry.
While in the hospital, I accidentally overheard Caelan chatting with a friend.
"Goldie's got real feelings for you. It's bad enough you secretly got hitched to Vivienne, but how could you use such a vicious method to make her miscarry?"
Caelan chuckled indifferently,
"The maid's daughter? Just a plaything. She can't compare to Vivienne."
"Letting her stay by my side for seven years was already a blessing for her. As for anything else, she doesn't deserve it."

Beneath the Sycamore, A Farewell

Caelan's wedding escape was a topic that remained hot for a long time.


Even while I was abroad, I constantly came across news about it.


He and Vivienne were already filing for divorce the day after their wedding.


Mother Harrington hired the most professional legal team to sue for divorce, intending to leave Vivienne with nothing.


What was once the envy of all - the wedding of the century - had become a widely mocked joke.


I didn't have the extra energy to focus on these matters.


After letting my mom know I was safe, I began preparing for my college entrance exams.


Unfortunately, after seeing one doctor after another, the answers I received were always similar.


My hand wouldn't recover in the short term.


After leaving the hospital, I sat dejectedly on a roadside bench.


I had thought that leaving Caelan would help me find my old self again.


But only now did I understand that some things, even when they're over, leave wounds that never truly heal.


Chapter 6