She underestimated Shen Shuyuan's charm.

It's incredible that someone would be willing to die for her.

To allow her to continue doing whatever she wants in this world.

All the evidence pointed to Downey, and given his murder conviction, the police transferred him to the court for sentencing and conviction.

This can be considered as giving Jiang Zhan an explanation.

But Lu Zhiwei was not willing to give up at all.

Her grandmother's death, Jiang Zhan's injury, and the many schemes she has suffered over the years.

The real culprit is still at large.

As Lu Zhiwei walked out of the police station, she nearly fell.

She felt exhausted, both physically and mentally.

A large, warm hug caught her just in time. She looked up and met Ruan Jizhou's gentle eyes.

He then picked her up and carried her into the car.

The nanny van was driven by an assistant.

Lu Zhiwei leaned against his shoulder, inhaling the faint woody scent emanating from him, her weariness easing somewhat: "Why did you come here?"

I heard about Jiang Zhan's situation, so I went to the hospital to see him.

Lu Zhiwei sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes: "Is he awake?"

"Yeah, I'm feeling a bit down."

“I…I’m too ashamed to see him. Shen Shuyuan took revenge on him because of me. It’s all because of me.” Lu Zhiwei smiled bitterly.

“He didn’t blame you, and you’re not allowed to blame yourself. The one who’s wrong is always the murderer, not the person who makes the murderer jealous.” Ruan Jizhou gently reached out and wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes, looking into her eyes and speaking softly.

Lu Zhiwei sat up, her sorrowful face regaining its resolve: "Zhou Yan!"

"Hmm?" Ruan Jizhou's eyes flickered slightly when he suddenly heard her call him by his real name.