Qiao Qiao drove away Ye Shiqing, quickly dressed properly, and wandered restlessly with a heavy heart, unintentionally ending up at the ridge between fields.
It was not that she wanted to remain faithful to Ye Xiandong for his sake, or for the sake of their marriage. Rather, she felt that she had always been innocent in her dealings with Ye Xiandong, having never done anything to wrong him.
Yet last night's events had completely overturned her worldview and values.
Last night, she had been intimate with Ye Shiqing, and regardless of her reasons, the inarguable fact was that she had cheated; she and Ye Xiandong were now the same.
Qiao Qiao stared blankly at the endless wheat fields, belatedly remembering how Su Hongxing had earnestly warned her to be cautious of Wen Beibei.
Even so, she had fallen into Wen Beibei's trap.
She wondered whether she should tell Ye Shiqing about her suspicion that Wen Beibei had drugged her.
Even if she did tell him, what could it change?
