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He didn't approach any further, but hoarsely said to me, "A Jin, I know I was wrong in this matter. But could you give me another chance for the sake of our years of friendship? I promise I won't make the same mistake again."
"Heh." I let out a bitter laugh as I looked at him and said, "Lin Han, if you loved me, you wouldn't sleep with other women. Even a dog knows this simple truth; how can you not understand?"
"A Jin..." He tried to say something more, but I interrupted him.
"Lin Han." Tears streamed down my face as I looked at him and said, "Do you know? You are the person I hate the most! Because you always give me endless hope, only to bring me despair!"
"A Jin..." He reached out to take my hand, but I shook him off forcefully.
I wiped away my tears and turned to run out the door.
"A Jin!" Lin Han called after me.
But I didn't look back...
Later, I learned that the child was born to Lin Han's mistress.
But that mistress was not willing.
She had been forced upon Lin Han by his mother!
At that moment, I realized that from the very beginning, I had been the one who was manipulated...
Chapter 2
Today, at the invitation of Meng Family Young Lady, I was to attend her birthday banquet.
I sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain to look outside, only to see Lin Han's carriage in front of an inn.
He got out of the carriage, and then a boy of about five or six ran towards him.
"Daddy!"
Lin Han picked him up with a beaming smile.
Then, a woman stood at the door, smiling gently as she watched them.
She spoke softly, " Fu'er, don't tire your father."
The boy smiled and nodded, "I know, Mother."
The three of them laughed as they entered the inn.
I sat in the carriage, watching their receding figures, feeling like a thief peeking at happiness.
My heart ached painfully, and even breathing felt somewhat difficult.
So it was true after all.
When I returned to the Lin Residence, I felt weighed down.
I neither ate nor drank, spending the entire day lying in bed.
In the evening, Lin Han returned.
Hearing that I was unwell, he hurried back to the room.
"Wen Jin," he gently nudged me, "what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
I ignored him.
He then turned to my accompanying maid, Yao Dong, and asked, "What happened to your young lady?"
Yao Dong glanced at him but remained silent.
Lin Han's expression darkened: "I'm asking you a question!"
Yao Dong trembled in fear and quickly knelt down, "Groom, please forgive me; I... I don't know."
"Don't know, don't know," Lin Han said as he looked at her. "I thought you were capable, but it turns out you're useless!"
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Yao Dong, but I stopped him with a swift motion.
"Lin Han," I said, looking at him. "What are you doing?"
Upon hearing me speak, Lin Han let go of his grip.
He looked at me and asked, "A Jin, has this girl upset you?"
I remained silent, simply turning my head to the side.
"A Jin," he said again, pulling me into his embrace, his voice softening. "If you truly dislike this girl, I can find you someone else..."
Yao Dong is my maidservant.
She is loyal to me and treats me sincerely.
She is the only person who cares for me apart from my family.
How could I allow others to bully her?
"Lin Han," I replied coolly, "Yao Dong hasn't done anything wrong. The one at fault is you!"
"A Jin," Lin Han looked at me in confusion. "Where have I gone wrong?"
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