For Lu Yanchen, Yang Sitong had hurt her sister.
To take revenge for her sister, Shi Guang had pursued Lu Yanchen.
She did not believe in fate, neither would she be played by it.
Lu Yanchen said nothing however, which was a clear enough indication of his reply—no.
"Ours is a military marriage. Unless you agree to it, and there's no way you would, why would I think about getting a divorce?"
With that said, Shi Guang curled her lips. However, there was no hint of any smile through her eyes.
Lu Yanchen reached out and stroked her long hair. Instinctively, Shi Guang took a step back and pulled the distance between them. "However, I need some time."
His hand that was initially stroking her hair was stuck in mid-air, freezing for a short while. His other hand was holding onto Shi Guang's waist as he pulled her tightly into his embrace.
