On campus:
Jian Ran's wrist was firmly clasped by Han Siming, leaving her immobile, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of disgust at the sight of the tears and struggles within Han Siming's eyes.
When had the once gentle and refined young man changed into such a state?
Jian Ran tugged at the corner of her mouth, a cold smile forming as she said fiercely,
"Han Siming, let go…"
Whether in public or private, she was Gu Mochen's secret wife.
But the fact that they were husband and wife was indisputable.
So, she was Han Siming's sister-in-law.
This was also an undeniable fact.
Han Siming: "…"
Han Siming gazed at the woman before him with tears streaming down his face, voice hoarse and choked with sobs.
"Let go? Ranran, how can you ask me to let go... I'm begging you not to leave me... come back to my side, divorce my brother, everything that happened in the past was all my fault."
Jian Ran: "…"
