She felt as if she had grasped something that could set her heart at ease. Her once frenzied demeanor instantly subsided.
She stared straight at the light above her head. As she gazed, she seemed to see Han Jingwen's face.
She thought, she loved him too, but only dared to admit it before her death.
In her life, she only met two people who were truly kind to her, one was Q, and the other was Han Jingwen.
She also thought of casting aside all gratitude and resentment, and to love him properly, but the debt of fostering was greater than heaven...
Twelve years, a full twelve years, she had wronged him... Now, as for Q, she had done all she could, this life, she owed it to him...
If only there were another life, if only there were another life, she would love him first...
...
When the news of Chen Qingtian's death reached Han Jingnian at nine in the morning,
