Translator: Aran

  A flash of bitterness crossed Jiang Xiaohan's face when she saw his resolute and calm expression, but that soon twisted into a scornful look as she said, “Fine, you’ve always thought that she was right and that I was wrong. But do you know what I've been through all these years?"

  Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether you're right or wrong, or having been through tragedy or blessing; you brought it upon yourself."

  "Is that so?" J..