Liu Weiye clenched his fists and summoned his courage. "Can I ask why... why you insist on making me marry Su Baozhu?"
That had been the only condition she set when she agreed to treat him.
Su Qiao was silent for a moment before fixing him with a cool, clear gaze. "Because this is what you owe me."
Liu Weiye looked up in confusion. "What... what do you mean?"
Su Qiao's dark eyes were deep and cold. "You owed me this in your previous life. Understand?"
"I... I don't understand..."
Liu Weiye felt that the girl before him was a complete mystery.
She was beautiful, exceptionally capable, and cold yet domineering in temperament.
She had suddenly appeared to save him, yet she seemed to harbor a faint dislike for him.
He couldn't remember ever offending her.
Su Qiao curved her lips slightly. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. In any case, my only condition for saving you is that you must marry Su Baozhu."
"After marrying her, you can get divorced too. However, your marriage must last at least five years. After five years, whether you stay together or divorce is up to you."
You wasted the original owner's five years of youth, so the two of you can torment each other for five years as well.
Five years?
They couldn't divorce within five years...
Why five years?
Liu Weiye lowered his eyes. "I understand."
"You don't want to marry her? Didn't you like her very much?"
From when Su Baozhu was fourteen until now, at seventeen, he had pursued her for three whole years.
Liu Weiye pressed his lips together, a dark shadow flashing through his eyes.
Like her?
He no longer knew what kind of feelings he should have toward those two words.
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