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Hearing that I agreed to the proposal, Vincent's eyes turned red. He looked up at me, his face full of heartache, and his voice was trembling: "Jasmine, what... did you say?"

A big tear fell on the back of my hand, and he held my hand distressedly, "I know you are in pain, but Jasmine, I will always be with you, please don't give up on yourself."

His eyes fell on the wounds on my body, those ugly and hideous scars and kiss marks. The pain in his eyes almost destroyed him. He said he wished he could suffer for me.

But I pulled the corners of my mouth stiffly and smiled: "Vincent, I said I've thought it through, I'll marry you."

He was stunned in disbelief, staring at me deeply, but said nothing. I wanted to raise my hand to touch his face, but the wound on my arm opened again, and a lot of blood gushed out .

"Vincent... do you think I'm dirty?" I asked tremblingly.

He shook his head frantically, and helped me stop the bleeding distressedly, and then held my hand tightly against his face: "I don't dislike you, I will never dislike you, Jasmine! If you are willing to marry me, I will marry you, and I will marry you when you are discharged from the hospital, okay?"

I finally breathed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes in relief, but tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

In the past three years, Vincent proposed to me nine times, but I rejected him every time because I was waiting for that impossible person to come back.

I waited for Ethan for three years. When I learned that he was returning to China, I even gave up the most important game and ran to the airport to meet him.

But I saw him holding Bai Yueguang's hand, like a couple, talking and laughing, appearing at the airport exit.

Noticing my pale face, Ethan showed no expression and walked towards me with Sharon.

"Jasmine, this is Sharon, your future sister-in-law." He asked me to call Sharon sister-in-law, but when I opened my lips, I felt extremely bitter in my mouth and couldn't utter those two words.

Sharon smiled brightly and generously, "This is Jasmine, right? Your brother has been abroad for three years and often told me about you. Jasmine is Ethan's little princess in his palm!"

Their laughter echoed in the airport, but my heart was broken into pieces.

Three years of waiting ended in vain, and the reality before me told me that this was just a pipe dream.

I had given up at that time, but unexpectedly, I still couldn't escape the disaster that followed.