Late at night, the silence was terrifying.

Boxes of varying sizes filled up the area around Song Qiting, and it was obvious that every single gift was meticulously prepared by Song Qiting.

His gaze was fixated on the letter in his hand that was as light as a cicada's wing. Her beautiful handwriting was piercing, she wrote.

"Song Qiting, this is our first year of marriage, I know you still can't accept me, but it doesn't matter. I believe that one day I will make you change your attitude towards me.

It was about two pages long, and she said, Qi Ting, I made a ceramic cup myself today. Do you like it? I also carved your name. I wanted to personally give it to you, but it's already past midnight. Why haven't you come back yet? I know you still hate me...

Song Qiting did not know what kind of thought it was that he used to finish reading this letter, but right beside him was a porcelain cup that had Song Qiting's name engraved on it. The workmanship of the cup was not that meticulous, but looking at it would make one extremely attentive.

Song Qiting placed the cup tightly on his chest. His cold face had faint fluctuations in his eyes.

It was only five letters, but it went from the joy of Tang Zhen having a secret crush on her, to the pain of finding out that the person he loved was his close friend, and it also went from the anticipation and confidence when she married Song Qiting, to her despair after being tortured repeatedly by Song Qiting.

However, between the lines of her words, she was still as tenacious as ever, even to the point of death, she was unwilling to give up.

Then Tang Zhen, why were you willing to let go after this?

Song Qiting held the letter tightly in his heart, as if he was holding it in his arms.

It turned out that the person Tang Zhen had always loved was him, why was he so stupid? It was only now that he finally realized.

Song Qiting laughed at himself in his heart. He thought that he was very powerful, and was able to see through everyone's thoughts, but he could not see clearly into the heart of the woman who loved him the most.

He leaned against the cabinet and looked out of the window with his cold eyes, until the sky outside slowly brightened.

"I'm sorry."

Song Qiting muttered to himself. In just a single night, it was as if all of his hostility had been sucked out of him.

Sorry, this sentence contained a lot of guilt and helplessness.

I'm sorry, I know how we feel, but I don't have the courage to approach you again.

Tang Zhen, if I miss you, it is the heavens that punished me for my evil deeds. I accept, I am only willing to live a happier life without me.

Song Qiting stood up powerlessly. He had actually carefully stowed the letters away, but when he held the watch in his hand, Song Qiting's hand suddenly hesitated.

He looked at this watch, and realized that it was the cheapest watch he had, but Tang Zhen had saved up half a year's worth of wages for him to pick that one.

Suddenly, a bitter smile crept up his face. Finally, he took off the watch on his wrist and put the cheap watch on his wrist.

He did not dare to stay any longer. He turned around and left, his heart aching to the extreme. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would do something that even he could not endure.

"Young Master."

uncle chen stood respectfully at the door as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

Indeed, when Song Qiting came back yesterday, he saw Song Qiting directly going to Tang Zhen's room and hadn't been out since. He shook his head helplessly in his heart as he had watched Song Qiting grow up and knew that he never liked to tell anyone about his thoughts.

However, today was the day of his engagement, so no matter how unbearable it was, he had no choice but to come and call him. However, Song Qiting had acted a minute earlier than him.

"uncle chen, seal off this room. In the future, no one is allowed to enter."

Song Qiting said in a low and hoarse voice, and did not hesitate to return to his own room.

The sky was clear, and the villa was bustling with noise and excitement.

The makeup artist had already come over to help Yu Yifei put on her makeup, and when Song Qiting came out of his bedroom again, he had already changed his clothes.

The exquisite black hand-cut suit made him look even more handsome and tall, his peerlessly carved features made him look like a master sculptor. His thin lips were pursed, and his pair of sharp eyes gave off a cold aura that could repel people a thousand miles away.

"CEO."

When all the staff saw Song Qiting, they immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up in awe.

"Qi Ting, you're here." Yu Yifei smiled with extreme sweetness. She looked so pure in the mirror, her face brimming with a happy smile.

However, Song Qiting could no longer suppress his emotions like usual, and could only smile wantonly. At this moment, even if he used all the strength in his body, he was unable to smile.

"Yes."

Song Qiting nodded his head and sat on the sofa, regardless of the hair style that the designer gave him, his cold eyes gave off a terrifying cold aura, his expression cold and stern, like a thousand year old piece of ice.

Even the famous stylist who had experienced a lot was so scared that his hands were trembling. Looking at Song Qiting's cold face, he had never thought that being a designer would be such a risky job.

The engagement ceremony was held as scheduled.

The engagement ceremony was very grand. All the important members of the media in A city were gathered. Even the important members of the shopping mall had arrived at the wedding site as promised.

The engagement ceremony was broadcasted all over the city. In the streets and alleyways, every corner was filled with this great news.

Tang Zhen laid powerlessly on the sofa. After Song Qiting left the hotel yesterday, she had also returned home.

However, the moment she came back, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She hugged her pillow as she curled up weakly on the sofa.

Song Qiting had promised to let the Tang Family off. She believed that he wouldn't go back on his word, but she couldn't help but turn on the TV.

However, no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find a single piece of news about the Tang clan.

How could she forget that today was Song Qiting and Yu Yifei's engagement ceremony. With such a huge piece of news in front of them, who would care if a small Tang Dynasty business was bankrupt or not?

Looking at the beautiful couple on the television, an unprecedented heartache rose in her heart. This man whom she had loved for five years no longer belonged to her.

She clutched her heart tightly as she watched the television. Yu Yifei stood beside him like a little bird, and his eyes were so tender. She didn't want to admit it, but she was indeed a third party to the relationship between them.

When she thought about the scene at the inn yesterday, rather than saying that she asked for a date with Song Qiting in order to save him, it would be better to say that she had a trace of selfishness in her heart as well, because she knew that after he and Yu Yifei got engaged, the two of them seemed like strangers.

However, that man was, after all, the one she deeply loved for five years. She knew that her actions were extremely shameful, but what could she do?

Her love was humble from the very beginning.