"Y" stood for Yang, which was her name .
"Yang Yang, I've missed you . " Huo Chen ran a hand through her hair and said .
Lu Zhaoyang felt a moment of surreality when she heard that .
She sucked her lips in, knowing that he must have seen the scar there, as she did not want to talk about it .
Since she remained quiet, he continued gently, "What happened last night during the call? I didn't hear your voice, so I got worried . "
"It's nothing . I must have accidentally pressed something without noticing . "
As expected, he was asking about the call .
It was humiliating for her to tell him the truth!
"You're still as clumsy as I remember . You're so cute . "
Huo Chen never doubted her . His gaze turned softer still .
Lu Zhaoyang was not sure how to respond to him, considering that it was all a lie .
She was now wife to Huo Yunting . Her body was covered with marks that he left behind… She was no longer the pure Yang Yang that he once knew .
Huo Chen tucked a stray hair behind her ear . "Do you still remember my question to you that night? No matter what obstacles lie ahead, as long as we are together, I will face them with you . Please believe in me . "
Believe in him .
She always believed in him .
However…
"Yang Yang, I once promised you that we will get married after you graduate . I'm sorry for being late . Will you still give me that chance?"
Huo Chen kept his hand gently behind her ear, unwilling to break the physical connection . "Marry me, and I will protect you and love you for all eternity . "
He spoke so softly, but every word pierced her heart like an arrow .
Her first love, the man she loved the most was asking to marry her . She should be happy, but all she wanted to do was weep .
Finally, a well of emotions that she had kept to herself all this while burst out into the open .
She cried furiously like a broken dam . Tears rolled down uncontrollably .
She was almost wailing, and Huo Chen felt shocked and pained by it .
Her body shuddered as she suffered an emotional breakdown . "Sorry… I'm so sorry, Chen, but I'm filthy . I didn't want to be with him, you have to believe me, I really didn't want to be with him…"
Her heart belonged to him, and only him .
If Huo Yunting had not forced her to marry, she would have still been waiting for him .
Huo Chen reached out a hand to dry her face . The warm tears on his fingers made his heart ache .
He could not bear to see her crying .
Huo Chen took a step forward and embraced her . He could feel her body trembling, and that him feel even more heartbroken .
She continued to cry, leaving a damp spot on his chest . Gradually, her wailing receded into a quiet sob .
Huo Chen knew that this had all to do with that "man" .
He patted her gently on the back to ease her breathing . "We live in modern times now . Do you think I care more about you or your virginity?"
Upon hearing that, Lu Zhaoyang felt warmth spreading in her bitter heart .
"You dummy, I don't blame you . I should have woke up earlier and be by your side to protect you . "
Once again, tears began to flow down her cheeks .
They were both standing so close to each other . She could smell the familiar scent of his body .
No matter how many years had passed, he was still the man who loved her the most .
Slowly, Lu Zhaoyang put her arm around his waist .
Chapter end
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