Seven Days of Love

The truth about that incident came out later.

It was a deliberate setup by someone with malicious intent; my drink had been tampered with.

And Shen Qi, having liked me for a long time, had his judgment clouded by desire.

Everything had played out just perfectly; he was the one who carried me upstairs.

After the divorce, Shen Qi wanted to propose.

I had been torturing myself to the point of death during that period, and I told him: “We are never going to happen. Do you know why?”

“Because when I look at you, I feel like I’m filthy.”

Finally, one day, Shen Qi saw me buying sleeping pills.

He knelt down and told me.

Nothing had actually happened that night; he hadn’t touched me.

He just felt that Jin Lan wasn’t good enough for me and wanted to use that misunderstanding to break us up.

I rushed back to find Jin Lan, excited to share this news.

But I saw a woman coming out of his apartment to open the door for a delivery.

The woman was barefoot, her hair slightly messy, wearing one of Jin Lan’s white T-shirts, revealing a pair of long legs.

It was Li Qiu.