Dongfang Die was terrified. "Let me go! If my father finds out, he will definitely kill you!"

At this moment, although Dongfang Die had never experienced human affairs, she knew what Zheng Qiangkai wanted to do.

Upon hearing this, a sliver of clarity returned to Zheng Qiangkai's cloudy eyes.

But it was quickly submerged again. Dongfang Die's struggle stimulated Zheng Qiangkai's rationality, and his eyes became cloudy again.

Dongfang Die was terrified, but she couldn't escape Zheng Qiangkai's hold.

“Butterfly…” Zheng Qiangkai’s voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't touch me! Get away from me!" Dongfang Die shouted loudly, her voice trembling with tears.

But it was still to no avail.

...

For a long time, Dongfang Die silently shed tears, staring blankly into the distance.

At that moment, she felt utterly hopeless.

As a woman, she lost her most precious thing.

Similarly, she had nowhere to confide in about the grievances she had suffered.

She knew that her mother, who revered her husband, would definitely listen to her father, and her father would certainly not hesitate to let her marry Zheng Qiangkai.

Dongfang Die felt that life had lost its luster, and everything in the world looked gray to her at that moment.

She didn't know what the meaning of life was.

Now that this has happened, even if her parents find out, they'll probably just think it's nothing.

After all, in their eyes, she would marry him sooner or later.

Now, it's just happening ahead of schedule.

Zheng Qiangkai turned to look at Dongfang Die, and seeing her tear-streaked face, he felt a pang of pity.