Wang Miao clenched her fists tightly, biting down on her lower lip.
Five years ago.
He had paid their family a visit. Back then, she had fallen in love with him at first sight.
When her older sister had died in childbirth, she had been very upset. However, seeing how upset he was, she yearned to have died in her sister's stead.
She had heard from Chen Qing that he seemed to have fallen into someone's trap during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Because of that, he had spent a long time searching for the woman he had spent a night with. That woman was her older sister.
Seeing how devoted he was to his sister, she had sworn to herself that she would marry him in the future.
She wanted to stand by his side and take care of his family on behalf of her sister, so that he would never be sad again.
