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The last time I saw Shen Yanqing was at Xia Hui's award ceremony.
He rushed up and grabbed Xia Hui by the collar, giving him a heavy punch.
"Stay away from my wife!"
I immediately rushed forward to separate them, lovingly checking Xia Hui's face. Luckily, he wasn't injured, and I reminded him to steer clear of such lunatics in the future, as actors must not have their appearances marred.
Shen Yanqing stared blankly at me, showing care for another man, completely heartbroken.
"Nancy, I have nothing left now, I received the punishment I deserved, and all I have left is you."
"Can't you really look back at me, just once more?"
He suddenly pulled out a photo, the wedding photo that was shattered after I left, now re-framed by him.
In the photo, Shen Yanqing and I were dressed plainly, yet full of hope for the future, anticipating the day he would become a big star and I would be by his side, eventually holding a beautiful dream wedding.