Lost Marriage

Little did she know, Zhou Yang had always watched her antics with cold indifference. Forget liking her, he never even held any favorable impression of her. Later, life’s trials and the passage of time brought wisdom to Su Hao. She finally understood that Zhou Yang had never truly looked at her. Her affection had been nothing but a joke. Her heart became calm as still water as she worked hard at life. Her skirt swayed, free and easy. Under the watery moonlight, Zhou Yang stumbled out of his car, grabbing her hand and looking down at her in the dim light: “Su Hao, look at me.” Zhou Yang, this frivolous man, lacked nothing – not women, not money, not power. He lived a carefree life, once ...