Shen Yunxi's eyes were red: "I thought about using my own blood to save you, but I won't do it until the last moment.
But you are different, you have decided my destination long ago, so who do I really look like in your heart?"
Wu Xuanye shook the hands hanging in his sleeves, looked at Shen Yunxi and asked, "Do you really want to know?"
Shen Yunxi was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
Wu Xuanye said: "Have you never doubted why I like you?"
Shen Yunxi's expression changed, and she looked at Wu Xuanye in shock.
Wu Xuanye said harshly: "You should know that the person I like is Wen Qian, and you should also know that you have a face exactly like hers.
Everyone says you are the reincarnation of Qian Qian, but in my opinion, you are her."
Shen Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then she stood firm on the table and said, "So, you have always regarded me as her substitute?"
"yes."
Wu Xuanye answered without hesitation.
Shen Yunxi swayed, she held the table tightly and said, "In that case, why haven't you ever called her name?
If you regard me as her substitute, shouldn't you call Qianqian when you are confused and infatuated?"
But never before, after being with him for so long, had he never called her Qianqian.
Even though, her name is Qian Qian.
Wu Xuanye said: "It's just a name. Whether it's Yunxi or Qianqian, they are the same to me. I like you because of Qianqian. If it weren't for her..."
He paused and his tone became more serious: "Without her, I wouldn't have looked at you."
Hearing these words, Shen Yunxi felt as if a sharp sword had pierced her chest, causing heartache.
She froze in place, looking at the hurtful man in front of her.
Tears fell one drop at a time.
When Wu Xuanye saw her crying, his heart felt as if it had been cut. He wanted to go up to comfort her, but he held it back.
He knew this girl too well, and her love for him was too passionate.
She loved her enough to give up her life for him, and he even knew that she had a knife hidden in her arms.
This knife can be used for love without hesitation.
Shen Yunxi walked up to Wu Xuanye and said, "Do you dare to look into my eyes and tell me that you have never loved me?"
Wu Xuanye held his hands firmly, looked hard at Shen Yunxi's tear-filled eyes, and said word by word: "The person I like is Qianqian, not you."
Shen Yunxi smiled, with tears streaming down her face. She took a few steps back, stood in front of the table and said, "I once said that I was willing to be Wen Qian's substitute.
At that time, I felt pity and guilt for you, but not love.
Now that I have really fallen in love with you, I realize how painful it is to be someone else's substitute.
Since you have never loved me and always regarded me as Wen Qian's substitute, why didn't you hide it from me?"
Wu Xuanye said: "Because you are too stupid and I don't want to lie to you anymore, so I prepared this Wangyou for you to let you start over."
"Oh."
Shen Yunxi sneered: "Then should I thank you for still having a conscience?"
Wu Xuanye turned away and closed his eyes.
Shen Yunxi looked at the festively decorated room. It was supposed to be a beautiful night. The wedding room was decorated with flowers and candles. It was the happiest day in a woman's life.
But she was abandoned that night.
Shen Yunxi's eyes fell on the glass of wine that had been poured into Wangyou on the table, and she murmured: "We are of one heart and we will never be separated.
Wu Xuanye, I said, if you push me away, then I don't like you.
Don’t you want me to forget you? That’s as you wish!”
She picked up the wine on the table, drank it all in one gulp, then threw the glass heavily to the ground, turned around and walked away.