That wasn't how Yuvan used to speak to me.We grew up together, and we were childhood friends. Everyone in both families had always assumed we would end up together one day.I followed in my father's footsteps, training in martial arts, climbing trees, and getting into fights with other children.Every time, my mother would scold me."A proper young lady should act like one. If you keep behaving like this, Yuvan won't want to marry you."But every time, Yuvan would step in front of me.Even as a child, he would lift his chin and promise her with complete certainty."That won't happen. I like Kayla the most. When she's quiet, she's gentle and calm. When she's lively, she's bright and full of energy. When I grow up, I'm going to marry her."Now, I had married him just as he promised.Yet, the way he described me had changed.I was now rough and unrefined.Everything we once shared, those years of growing up together, had already disappeared the moment our fathers fell from gra
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