He used the word 'resurrect,' acknowledging that he believed her past.
Unfortunately, his trust came too late.
"You've resurrected, but I have died," Ye Anqi said coldly.
Ya Shitian's heart suddenly felt suffocated, "Do you really have to be like this, not give me any chance?"
"Sorry, I can't give you a chance."
"Why? Just because of Ye Rumeng?" Ya Shitian knew that she had high demands for feelings.
"I never touched Ye Rumeng, the child in her belly is not mine!"
"She is your wife, that's a fact."
Ya Shitian felt helpless, "That's because I hadn't met you yet. If I'd met you earlier, I wouldn't have married her!"
Ye Anqi sneered, "Do all men love to use this excuse?"
"This is not an excuse."
"Since you don't love her, why marry her? After marrying her, why betray her? Isn't this an excuse? Next time you meet someone you like more, you'll use this excuse again, right? Ya Shitian, do you know how selfish you are!"
